#Poem of the Day: #302 of #365 A Prompt A Day For Bee ~ giving in ~ a blast from the past

August 2019

please forgive me for my bad organising these posts πŸ™‚

March 2015

Another Monday, another hard week to come. Easter next weekend and people just go crazy with shopping. I sometimes wonder if they have a company of relatives coming or if the next war is about to start as much as they stack up.

I’ve decided to stay in this job. It gives me security even though not riches to be made. Maybe that is not a supportive decision but at this point in time, I cannot afford too much upheaval. Still too delicate my new self. Still too unbalanced my self.

It seems to become more bearable now that I do not expect any more that things will get better in that place. Maybe I have given up. Both on my day job and my dreams.

But maybe I just go with the flow and trust it all will be well!

giving in
 
letting go
letting go of
letting go of those
letting go of those hopes
letting go of those hopes and
letting go of those hopes and dreams
finding
finding that
finding that peace
finding that peace and
finding that peace and balance
finding that peace and balance I
finding that peace and balance I am
finding that peace and balance I am graving
for

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