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protector




one day a mother said to her son: God,
Can’t you see, my heart is dying,
It’s so tired of crying
Cause in the game of Love
It ends up always crying.
God,
Can’t you see my heart
Stopped beating, my soul
Has stopped living
My brain stopped dreaming,
My body wants to
Start screaming
Cause I can’t watch to see
The tears are because of me
I had to let go
And forget all about my sorrow
So, Lord please give
Wings to fly
To reach the sky,
To find the one
These dreams are of

said the boy: angels dancing i here a women calling to them for help and begging for a sign hoping and praying, i smile but only to hide the tears of sadness. i summon the angels and demons inside me for we all have them and we all talk about what to do to help and what is causing the problem, many ideas came to mind but only 1-2 stuck out, so i start off by saying i am Sorry for all the grief i have caused you for not being as strong as i should be i should have been the angel that is immortal and can save you your whole life but i have failed and for that i could not apologize to the fullest amount, and the second is your heart and the conflicts going on in the house and in your life the choice is yours mother you have to decide what to do, i will tell you i have not decided on how i feel about Curtis
there are the times i like but there are alot more of the times where i don't all i can say is good luck and Sorry i have failed once but i wont again i am your protector angel i wish you luck love your son

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Written April 4th, 2006

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  • aero x dragon
    April 19, 2006
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    not a problem and thank you for your kind words also


  • Love and Anarchy
    April 18, 2006
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    I am not sure what to think of this, It is very interesting, like a poem and a story piece intertwined. its neat, hope is such an interesting thing, it can give such strength when its strong enough

    PS thanx for commenting on my poem

    xoxox
    Celeste