You, my regret and my joy
I am sorry you partook in my pain
An unwitting recipient you were
Of my mess, my angst, the weakness that was me
Now that I have got me made right
You will partake in my strength
The grace I have come to know, really know
I will love you with all my heart
Take a break when it gets too much
But I will always bounce back
I will always be here
Because I can love you
Now that I love me, too.
Hate is the absence–not the opposite–of love. Those who know love can never hate, just like how having light exempts us from darkness.
Reblogged this on brokenmaster2 and commented:
This is how I feel sometimes about Karen.
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