The Me I Was Meant to Be – A Poem

I don’t want to cry

and wonder why

I was stuck,

immobilized,

unable to be

all that I was meant to be.

 

Waste no more time.

Set my spark

until I sparkle,

until I glitter,

until I shine,

so brightly

that all you see

is the beauty

living inside me.

 

I must become what I was meant to be,

so all I see

and all you see

is the real me

living inside me.

 

The me that has become free

of the drain of pain,

the stain of rain

from tears I have shed

and wounds that have bled.

 

I want to become the real me.

The better me.

The brighter me.

The me buried beneath me.

I want to be the me

I was always meant to be.

~written by Susan Walz

“Sometimes our lives have to be completely shaken up, changed and rearranged to relocate us to the place we’re meant to be.” ~unknown

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