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Going to another Place
..."as long as you know that you
know, you will never know, but when you begin to do what we tell you not to
do, and do, and begin to know that you do not know, then you will begin to
know!"
From a 12 step
Member
Thanks Patrick for re-sharing a powerful statment.
I wrote this for Tina. This is how I felt many times early in our reunion and off and on AND now.
The Bouncing Ball
It is just like meeting a stranger
We fall in love
Then we float on clouds
Then our feet touch the ground with a bang, pop, splat
Pops almost broke my foot hold there
Then the FEARS big time
Then the, I am not so sure I can do all this
Then the, gezzzzzz, this can of worms is getting pretty hard to hold on to,
Maybe I should put them back in water for the fish
I think I will take my bottle of water and loaf of bread
Lock myself in a room where no one can find me
Crying uncontrollably and wanting to touch and feel once again
To, oh oh what if I do...to, oh oh what if I don't
To my god, I love this child so much....don't they know how I hurt?
Do they hurt like this to??
To, ok ok enough is enough
To, my guts are hanging out again
To, I AM DIEING here
can anyone here me
Can anyone see me?
To, ok ok I’ll just send one card
No, maybe just one-phone call
No, what if she reject's me again
Ouch dag-nab-it I am a human
No, I cannot take any more of this.
No, I cannot live with out my child
Follow me, follow me, I am a bouncing ball
I am up, I am down,
I am in, I am out,
I am upside down; I am crazy,
I am happy... I am everywhere
They shoot horses don’t they?
Hang on they say.... you mean there is more????
Give me a blanket for my head
A teddy for my arms
A hug
A big hug from anyone
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