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Moments of desperation

You burdenly bear the troubles of many
Thouroughly processing your thoughts
To suffer so much from your great insanityĀ 
I still beleive you are not lostĀ 

Chasing you downĀ 
And holding you still
Delivers a frown
But strengthens my will

You stubbornly resist
And consistently blame
It's as simple as this
You've tarnished your nameĀ 

We won't forget the talents you haveĀ 
Nor the skills you possessĀ 
So forget what you hadĀ 
and cherish what's left

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Edward Williams

Great poem Love the last two linesĀ 
ā€œ forget what you had and charish the restā€

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Na Fianna

Thanks very much Edward it's a quote of mine that I think we should all live by in some sense

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Marion

So now...I had to come by and read a few...I like this very much, loving an addicted person is one of the hardest things in life to do. Course it could be just a perspective write and if so it is written with great understanding of the...burden...placed on loved ones x

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Na Fianna

You are right marion, it is tough. But love is tough. I really enjoy talking with you x

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Marion

Love is tough...but is it meant to be?Ā 
I have dearly loved 2 addicts in my life.
Enjoy talking to you also šŸ˜Š

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Na Fianna

Love is tough, even if its meant to be. But love is so much more than something confined to just one person at a time. It is beyond our understanding. Message me and we can keep talking xx

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