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Bit of a bite
09/08/2004 12:35 p.m.
It is sooo very easy for some to think that I am all sweetness, and ninenty percent of the time I am, but that other ten percent now and again gives voice, this is such...

Cursing Again

 

How could you

Why would you

Want to...

Destroy

Something as beautiful

As the way I felt at the sound of your voice

The touch of your hand

The thought of seeing you

Your callous inconcideration

Thought for only self

Neatly silenced my joy

I allowed you to wrap me tightly

Place me away in an airless box

Stop my love from flowing free

Stilling the words

The emotion

Till there was

Nothing left

Of me

No More... No More

Must I turn to another

For that which I long for from you

Your only answer... I can't be what you want me to

Change the answer to truth

I won't be... I will not allow me to

As I curse myself...

For Loving You

 

 

Although not written today... it is echoed.


I am currently Calm
I am listening to The phone ring off the hook

Member Comments on this Entry
Posted by Maureen Glaude on 09/08/04 at 02:43 PM

yes, sometimes we do have to bite back for our own integrity and preservation. Admirably done, take it from one who's been there, Kate. Our love is a gift, and when it's shunned, it belongs elsewhere or for better avenues in life.

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