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Trauma
Contributed by
Violetsrblue
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Thursday, 16th February 2006 @ 10:08:10 PM in AEST
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Trauma reared its ugly head,
to rip and claw, tear and shred
leaving me an empty soul
and a heart heavy with grief.
Days go by. Three, maybe four?
Fear invades my every pore,
fear of living with this pain
death seems an easier choice.
Then came anger strong and bold
moving fear to take its hold
screaming in desperation,
"Why, God?" Why my baby boy?
Weeks maybe months move on,
joy and happiness are gone.
You reach out, I turn away,
until loneliness takes over.
There you are upon our bed
hands entwined behind your head
we alone will share this pain
and now we need each other.
Frantic passion won that day,
souls mixed in a healing way,
never felt your love like that
and I never will again.
Copyright ©
Violetsrblue
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2006-02-16 22:08:10] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Trauma
(User Rating: 1 ) by Lady_Daisy on
Friday, 17th February 2006 @ 12:19:05 AM AEST (User
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Nice word usage. |
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Re: Trauma
(User Rating: 1 ) by deadheadpoet on
Friday, 17th February 2006 @ 10:47:19 PM AEST (User
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I hope you have healed some from your trauma....your write was wonderful. Thank you for sharing. Peace, Laura |
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Re: Trauma
(User Rating: 1 ) by drtylilsecret on
Friday, 17th February 2006 @ 11:11:56 PM AEST (User
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very touching. the expressions, wonderful writing.
~Natalya |
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