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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