Insecurity It makes no sense But, there again, it never did. ——..—— It made me tense and in my youth I often hid. ——..—— I know not whence these feelings came but now I’m rid! ————— Perhaps
via Rapid rhyme #10 — Peter’s pondering
I read Peter’s poem this morning and I said to him that I really can’t explain why I love it so much but it really touched something in me so I decided to share it with you guys
Lisa xx
All About Life 
Good share
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Thank you so much Lisa.
The poem was inspired by reading a blogger’s post, and commenting at length. The lady has been having a difficult time over the last few years and has a feeling of total worthlessness despite being a brilliant Mom, a talented writer and poet, and running a small business.
It made me consider that we all, at times, have doubts and fears, mostly unjustified, and often unnoticed by others. They often persist for a long time and, for some, they never go away! I pray that, for that particular lady, and others, They will!
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How lovely that you were so inspired and in turn tried to inspire others – lovely 😊 x
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where’s Lisa?
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I’m here Billy :O) I’ve been writing like mad so I haven’t been about for the last few days. Hope you’re doing OK :O) xx
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Me too. I’ve been writing some fiction. When I started my best stuff one of my favorite commenters was missing… You!
I’m glad everything is ok. Isn’t it nice to be missed!?
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Oh I’m sorry Billy, can you drop me a link and I’ll have a read, I don’t want to miss out 😊
It is very nice to be missed, thank you my friend xx
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Just one, I think. The Dark Secret. Posted last weekend
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Read it. Loved it 😊 xx
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That’s so good! And I loved it! ❤
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