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Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Being Used ( A Journal)

Today I feel so blue from losing you. I gave myself away for nothing but waisted time. You stole this heart of mine. Sex is all you wanted me for. You used me now I give no more. i was blind, I could not see you hurting me. Your words "I love you" meant nothing at all... How do you live without... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, April 21, 2008

The Cape ( A dedication To All Sexual Abuse Survivors)

This is a dedication writing to all victims and survivors of sexual abuse! May God be with you through it all! Healing does come! I got a new state law passed where perpatrs pay lifetime care for survivors am working nationwide. Keep your finger crossed lol! The Cape Upon my face there is no trace I... Sign in to see full entry.

When A Spirit Dies

When a spirit dies, do not ask why when tears fall from your eyes look to the sky have faith: your loved ones remain safe death is not a final goodbye The time will come, our work to will be done our lives willbe taken by a warm, radiant light it will not be the end our loved ones we will see again... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, April 20, 2008

The Midnight Guard

It is a stormy sunday eve raining so hard deystroying tree leaves. The violent wind wickedly blows sticks fall from tree branches all over my yard. Not a wink of sleep Lightening srikes, thunder roars, Afraid am I trembling within my inner core my mind races, as I get up to walk across the old... Sign in to see full entry.

Unforseen

Unforseen a life is swept away occuring anytime night or day a spirit leaves this world while sleeping another leaves wide awake a spirit leaves needing nothing to pack, nothing but the soul is needed to take a spirit sees the presence of a warm, radiant light leading it to stay or guiding it back... Sign in to see full entry.

Catfish

I feel the summer heat underneath my bare feet The sun begins to turn me brown a suntan that makes my skin glow the wind slightly does blow feels so good this summer day! I smile, I laugh, in summer I never frown. I am a lady, but oh, how I love to fish! Today I hope that I can cook my favorite... Sign in to see full entry.

Who Am I ?

Stand solid upon the ground Listen to me no other sound You have a choice To listen to my voice Quiet your mind, close your eyes deeply inhale... exhale... now sigh Imagine me standing by your side let the world escape your mind Shh... Stand still stand silent use your own free will I am here... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, April 19, 2008

Broken Souls

I know a place where you find broken soul's. In the innocence of the wind they blow. The rain is sweet to the soul. Thunder is voices reminising. Lighting upon your skin glow's. Snow upon your feet glisten's. Beautiful gardens grow, with roses, violet's, dapadill's, Irisis, and lilly's. I know a... Sign in to see full entry.

I Am Playing The Same Risky Game

My mind cannot rest my life as a middle aged woman is at a test men popping out of the walls but so used to being alone I'm 5'5 thin as a bone speak in a very soft tone yet, from the past I falI.... yet, I'm not afraid to be alone I desire my life to share, I have blue eyes' with golden hair fear is... Sign in to see full entry.

Triggers

My blood boils through my veins, my heart speeds beyond my control, I tremor within, my mind begins to spin. Unsteady are my hands, my knees weaken, I cannot stand. Triggers of the past shoot horror through my mind forcing me to my past. Knives stab my side. Memories buried deep do not hide,... Sign in to see full entry.

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