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Painful Reality
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Roses in a vase, he received from his true love,
Forced by an armed hand, to pretend to some other his love,
Oh how painful, I feel your sorrow, cutting like a knife,
Please know when you associate in waters so rancid
It will bring you nothing but strife.
"Your roses gave me comfort", he told me,
"Upon my darkest hours,
My heart is yours forever, my love,
Through all the worst of our showers."
Reality can be alarming, but hope is always close,
If it was truly love it will leave you with a ghost,
Take the ghost and make it all the good things that you shared,
Learn the lessons, and if you do
another chance with the next person might keep you spared.
For love is the great teacher, if we only take it's hand,
We cannot learn what love can teach, from a woman or a man,
We have to stand our ground so firmly in integrity and faith,
And never be fooled into thinking that love will be given
Through you helping to foster someone else's disgrace.
3:28 PM 7/15/2013 ©
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awesome writing !!
awesome writing !!
I try GMM, what can I
I try GMM, what can I say?
Thanks for reading and commenting.
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Beautifully written, what a
Beautifully written, what a treasured moment such soulful words of comfort.
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
Thanks, SSmoothie.
Thanks, SSmoothie. <3
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "