Sometimes we must wrestle with ourselves
Sometimes we must wrestle with God
Sometimes it comes naturally
Sometimes we must poke and prod
In self-sabotage
We resign
Closing The doors of opportunity
We may otherwise possibly find
There Is drama in our relationships
There Is heartache and there is pain
With too much repetition
Resolution Is In vain
Learned helplessness
A very real thing
If beholden to this cycle
No happiness we can bring
You can build a wall around you
Numb your senses from the pain
Push away any future entanglements
You think maybe this will keep you sane
The breakthrough will come
When our most inner needs are met
There may be some risk
There may be some regret
The gift of forgiveness
We allow our soul to heal
Patience and courage are required
To allow ourselves to truly feel
We except the love
We think we deserve
Trust is king
I n the world we observe
The power of love and friendship
Those who care will easily see
The struggle that goes on inside you
From the person you secretly yearn to be
RSP
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DCG
