For all those who have yet to find your voices
For all those who have but are too afraid to use them
For all those who hear the voices
in your head telling you that you will never be good enough
smart enough
beautiful enough
rich enough
For all those who are afraid what it means
if you fail
For all those who are tired from trying so damn hard
and failing anyway
For all those whose hearts are breaking and shattering
from all the loss and pain and destruction
and hate and violence
For all those who look around in horror
For all those who look around in wonder
For all the cynics and misfits
apathetics and mystics
For all those who have lost faith
or just found it
or renewed it again
For all those holding onto a thread
in the Great Unravelling
and for those giving all you have
to reweave
And for all those who fall somewhere in the middle of it all
i too am all of this
i too am none of this
i too am you
Thank you
Dear Julia,
Thank you for the strenght, from reading your poems lends
. . .
Maybe I should try after all. . .
What would Love do. . .
Julia you have inspired me since the very first time I read about you, the time you lived with Luna.
You amazed me,
and I thank you for being so kind and loving
Love Anna
Love in Action Anna-Christine. 🙂
julia
Dear Julia,
Thank you for the strenght, from reading your poems lends
. . .
Maybe I should try after all. . .
What would Love do. . .
Julia you have inspired me since the very first time I read about you, the time you lived with Luna.
You amazed me,
and I thank you for being so kind and loving
Love Anna