So What
SO WHAT
Go to hell? No probs
Been there already
Came back intact
A few hot baths
A few clockticktocks
And good as new
As the bell rings
For the next round
And round and round
And round we go
Waving, smiling
See you there
Waving back
Smiling back
Posted on March 1, 2019, in Poetry and tagged Existence, Healing, Heart, Life, Loss, Love, Relationships, Time. Bookmark the permalink. 6 Comments.
You can’t sing the blues unless you’ve lived them so even hell has its uses.
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Yes, part of the celestial master plan. 🙂
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Maybe, or maybe hell is what we make it.
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Could be both. 🙂
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And it’s all worth it! 🙂
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Yep. 🙂
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