You sneaky bastard. You won’t take me. I won’t go. Many have gone before me at your hand. You caught me at my weakest in the past and you took control of my life, my thoughts, my very breath. You took the sun, the warmth and the joy from my heart.
But no more. I am stronger than you realize and I will not cower to you. I will not succumb to your black soul. Your vile breath has been felt on my neck as you wait to pounce. I recognize your stench. It is the smell of despair and loss, of hatred and loathing.
I have the light on my side. Love, forgiveness and kindness are it’s foundation and you will not shake that foundation.
You will not take me.
Copyright (C) 2018 Penny Wilson
*This is a work of fiction. No worries my friends!
A great piece of fiction, Penny.
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Thank you Robbie! 🙂
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Another great read Penny. Hope you are well. Just popping by to comment and to say hi, i am still around but very busy as usual
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Good to hear from you Matt. Thanks for stopping by!
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I get it Penny, and I love the concept of resilience.
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Thank you Michael!
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Powerful. Just darned powerful.
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Thanks!
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A fight against depression? Ah, I just read the tags, and yes, that was it. Glad it is fictional!
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Thanks Trent!
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You are stronger than you realize! Do what’s right for you! ☺❤
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Just a work of fiction my dear friend. No worries! ❤
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Did I miss that disclaimer? Damn I’m getting old. 😢😟
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No. After your comment, I added it. I didn’t want anyone to worry. 🙂
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That makes me feel better, lol.
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