Stay, you say
But I am weary of this and my being is aching
I need to be in a place where I can feel my own heart breaking
Open
So I can be in touch with soul
And listen for the voices of the ancestors
And my angels
I always knew that on some level
I was a stranger to this world
You were my family
But I never really felt I belonged
With you
Indeed I always sensed my soul
Needed so much more than this
And so now
I must no longer erase myself
Or swallow down my own truth
To find a place with you
For the result is bitterness
And stagnation
And an endless frustration
So please
Do not ask me to stay any more
In a place I was never truly welcome
Or understood
Before
Yes Deb, sometimes our soul is not meant to be that place,,,,, and we will be comfy away where our can feel at ease… ((hugs)… I sent you an email yesterday…. did you get it…xxx
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Sorry Ivor i havent checked email yet i will after my walk..lots of hugs❤
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