Sadness – Stirrings From Inside

Abandoned

Crying out blindly Hoping someone will see you drowning… “Stepped out of line”, I heard one say, “I never would have asked that way” frowning… Fingers pointing, judgement calls Job’s good friends repeating “Must have been Something you’ve done” echoed in their greeting

Sometimes

Sometimes no matter how much we love something, we are forced to let it go because it hurts too much to try to hold onto it. Sometimes no matter how much we love, how much we give, and how much we do for someone else, they simply refuse to see it. Sometimes no matter how…