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Beloved Soul, I share with you my words of loss and gain, for I can give you no solace but the knowing of your pain, as echoed in my soul.
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Dear heavenly Father So kind and true
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Love's fingers are so beautiful to me
they sculpt an urn for tears
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Misty eyes flow tears of longing,
grazing rose petals with melancholy tales.
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Friendly soot – once the blood of chimneys only - now pumps and chokes roots and branches
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There is divine healing every
Gift from the highest essence
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The words started to come
The voices started to scream
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Warning- this poem contains raw emotion, a lot of similes, and a lot of real pain.You've been warned.
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EVerytime I left you, I was afraid--
Afraid you wouldn't keep the fact that I care,
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I touch with fingers, palms and thumbs
Finding an intuition feel.
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'Sorry won't work
You had me by a
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If I had a single flower for every time I think about you, I could walk forever in my garden.
-Claudia Ghandi
by Broken Machine
83 lines, 7 comments,
on Apr 30 8:41 PM 2008. In Abuse, Dark, Life, Pain, Personal, Sad, Thoughts, Hope, Flowers, Healing
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Throw down the shields, throw up the words
The worse is over, while the crows flock
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Into the distance, the way that we do,
But not the same distance, the me and the you;
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A lacuna wounded my heart
A gap left unsewn
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Having lain in dreams of crimson blood,
with drums broken from continual screams,
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this is more like a declatration...im taking my power back. (i turned this into a song and preformed it at a gig.)
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Instead of becoming bitter
From everything that has transpired
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I have to stop asking why.It won't bring you back or you back or you back.I need peace and acceptance.I need the world to turn again.No more standing still.I have to pick my heart up out of the pit of my stomach,and start put
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I'm sorry that I lost you.
I'm sorry that you are gone.
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Neither Christian Dior, nor Givenchy,
can define the self, when the I slip away
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Silently, they try to slip out, as I sit here in the quiet,
pushing themselves to the surface, from depths that are so private.
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The walls go up
The walls come down
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It was an unforeseen discovery
the day faith had us cross paths
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I dreamt I saw an apple and yes it was for you
For it was very different, it was the colour blue
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It could be anyone
Your world shatters for one of your own
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Remoulding tattered flesh and bone
Soothing bruised and battered muscle
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More often I wonder
if I've moved the way I should
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Wound like shroud, silent like death,
as if asleep, I was dumbstruck,
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Our first Hello
Our first dance
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Where is the place where I belong?
Did I know the answer, all along?
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Where life once abounded,
Deep inside, my playful soul
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The angels are here within you grip,
reach out and connect with it.
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So you’ve never had a boyfriend
I’m sure that this is true
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After a dreadful night of pelleting thoughts,
I am come undone by sun
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Sweat-soaked sheets
Tear-stained pillows
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a faerie lives
among no one
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One of these days, you'll come to see
Just what all you mean to me
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so many times we as women dress ourselves in chains and armor mail..we put them on to cover the burns and hope this armor will heal the hur
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