Grateful
- Poem Toker
- May 2, 2020
- 1 min read
For my many blessings
The good man in my life
That I have a job, a home, and food
I conquered my storms
You CAN conquer
Grieve and forgive those who have hurt you. Let them not bitter your sweetness. Rise above their ego but put yourself and/or your children (including fur babies) first. Look in the mirror and tell yourself that you are beautiful and you are not a reflection of the monstrous beast. You are also not fragile. For those who carry the weight of burdens are the strongest.
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