I feel pain. Not just physical, but a sickening emotional & mental ache
That coerces me to double over in self-doubt and dismay.
I am perplexed.
Dreadfully succumbed to a world of constant uncertainty & concrete regret.
My mind is over-loaded with unnecessary thoughts & limitations that force these stress-inflicted tears to angrily swim down my face.
I am misplaced.
Not where I want to be.
My dreams they lay, right beside me pleasantly & beautifully
placidly waiting for my touch..
But I cannot reach them.
They are intangible & seem more like vivid fantasies than a feasible reality.
How can this be?
Two years in May I accomplished that one massive, life-changing goal that I relentlessly worked for, cried for, lost sleep for….
But yet, I have attained almost Nothing since that remarkable endeavor.
They say be Patient..
but does patience equate success?
Does restless waiting guarantee my bills being paid?
I ask, Lord what should I do?
I am Exasperated & Defeated.
Exhausted with selling myself endless dreams & diligently selling myself short.

“Hold fast to dreams for if dreams die, life is a broken-winged bird that cannot fly.” ~Langston Hughes
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Tuesday, April 3, 2012
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