Washed Away

That anxious feeling that creeps up your spine that you’re not important to anyone and that if you weren’t here, no one would care. Sometimes it is imperative to take a deep breath and know that there is always someone who smiles just because you are in their life and someone in the heavens who smiles when you do. But even then –

Sometimes I feel like I’m being forgotten and get inundated with dismay

Like a sand castle that eventually gets washed away

The one no one remembers at the end of the day

– Juliet Rivor © June 2017maxresdefault So live like in a way that will leave your footprints, not in the erasable sand, but on the permanent concrete.  

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