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No more excuses

 

I have no more excuses

now just one reason

to explain it all simply

now is the season.

The stealing, the worry

the chaos, the pain

the highs and the lows

drove me insane.

Failed at marriage

flunked at work

somehow I always thought

that “they” were the jerk.

The troubles life has

I’ve seen more than my share

I thought God gave them to me

because He knew I could bear.

From the bad choices

about love and about money

to the bad decisions I made

for you, my honey.

The worrying, the moods

it all has a name

the anxieties and depression

all one in the same.

I have the answers now

my life seems so clear

I am embarking new adventures

my mind no longer a smear.

The puzzle is complete

what an arduous task

Every piece where it belongs

and I can take off the mask.

With this one reason

I completely understand my life

I no longer look behind me

I no longer have that strife.

I no longer have that turmoil

that raged a war in me

I will be a better self

Life will be better, you’ll see.

I see hope in my future

for better days to come

for true peace and serenity

for all days, not some.


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k.ley

644am

041009

A

nother

poEm.

By David Ornado.



Cordalette-a

I've a Cordalette-a

Cordaletta-a

do you have one too?

Do you have a Cordalette?

Yes! I have a Cordalette!

A Cordalette?

A Cordalette!

Yay!!!

Cordalette-a

jonte Cordalette-a

Cordalette-a

jonte plumaray!




Here's a poEm link

http://www.adhdnews.com/forum/forum_posts.asp?TID=10281& PN=1&TPN=1

Good luck with everything.  Life for an Adder is challenging.


I sure liked the first poem; it had meaning and hope.  Of course, nothing is ever solved totally in life.  There's always a new struggle.  But discovering part of who you are and accepting it is amazing.  Since I've done that, I can forgive myself and cut way down on my shame.  That doesn't mean I can get a decent job, or be the life of the party..yet.  But I don't care as much as I used to; my anxiety is way gone.  And I'm unmedicated.

But I have to admit I really got nothing out of that "cordalette" poem.  Hate to be dense, but what the heck is it anyway?  No sense of humor, I know.

Mig58

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