Wednesday 17 June 2015

In Spite Of

A bubble of joy erupts on the surface of her soul.
Some days she doubted if she would ever feel this way again,
But it appears at unexpected moments,
Before disappearing once more into the deep
Unfathomable darkness.
If only, if only
She could manufacture that feeling
Whenever she wished.
Despite the circumstances
Despite the mood
Despite her self-loathing
Despite
In spite
Spiteful
Evil.

Who told her that she was unlovable?
Planted the seed that grew like
Bindweed, wrapped firmly round her heart
And soul.
So no good thing could ever propagate
And develop
Into beauty,
Flower into hope
Fruit into happiness
Despite the circumstances
Despite the mood
Despite
In spite
Love
Joy.

I love you, my child
And nothing you do
Can ever diminish that love.
You deserve the joy and happiness,
You deserve the hope and love,
That springs from deep in your soul.
I planted that seed
Of goodness
So that nothing
And no one
Can destroy you.
Despite the circumstances
Despite your mood
Despite
In spite
God
Loves
You.




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