“I’m thankful that I finally
have my piece of heaven.
I’m thankful that I have you.”
You see, it’s the guilt that gets me. The moments I feel like I cheated death. Those are the ones that haunt me.
Sometimes I think I’ve been living on borrowed time. Like maybe, I wasn’t supposed to live beyond those early years. And if I didn’t, I wonder if this is some kind of afterlife. Either way, I’m thankful for what I have. I’m thankful that I finally have my piece of heaven. I’m thankful that I have you.
© Sarah Doughty
I’m thankful that I have you.
Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Hi Sarah, thanks for writing all these beautiful pieces. I’m a new fan.
Also posted my photography & poetry work at https://gallery.adnabilah.com if you by any chance would like to take a look. Greetings from a new follower 🙂
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