Fast Forward

Tentatively waiting for life to stop passing me by.

Always asking the troubling question of why?

Sitting back; waiting, hating and deliberating.

Dropping the ball, starting to fall.

The long trip down.

Sink or drown.

Ups are scarce, hard to find.

Life has no option to rewind.

Time to make the right choice.

Stop being mute and raise my voice.

7 thoughts on “Fast Forward

  1. Marty says:

    Childhood abuse stunts our ability to keep up with the speed of life.

    We have stuck parts and shame that occupies our safety issues

    A therapist once told me, even if you have to limp, get out on the dance floor

    I try to limit any thought or judgment preventing me from doing something

    Trauma has us narrating our life, we see danger, loss and embarrassment

    It is a mirage

    Our kids pick up on our trauma parts

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