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Letter From Me
Contributed by
Butterflyperfect
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Saturday, 1st November 2008 @ 11:58:50 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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In so many ways I find myself becoming someone I am not.
I find myself ready to give into temptations all around me.
I need to find an inner-strength to get through what I feel.
Before I fall down to rock bottom.
I've been there before and do not wish to return.
Strength is key in such situations,
But I seem to be lacking of it.
I find myself slowly falling,
And it makes me sick to my stomache.
Being someone that isn't me was never my plan.
Now this fear is starting to unravel and take its course.
I think somewhere I have failed.
Now reality is catching up to me and pulling me down.
Help before I go too far...
Forever Signed,
ME.
Copyright ©
Butterflyperfect
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2008-11-01 23:58:50]
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Re: Letter From Me
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by Recyclebin on
Sunday, 2nd November 2008 @ 12:16:31 AM AEST
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We gather strength in numbers my butterflyperfect, so let me be the first... ~Bin~ Reaches out to you, Take my hand........
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Re: Letter From Me
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by Robert_Edgar_Burns on
Sunday, 2nd November 2008 @ 12:18:55 AM AEST
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Butterfly Perfect,
You have great value and worth, to God, your fans, and me.
Don't give up please! Blessings,
Robert Edgar "Lawdog" Burns
WORTH!
She is like a fragile bird
Whose wings are badly bent.
That’s caught within the thickets,
Her strength is almost spent.
She is like a petal,
Still clinging to the rose.
Who sways in all directions,
That each wind happens to blow.
She is like a tinkling glass,
Half full and yet half gone.
Who wants to live forever,
Yet wishes life be done.
She does not see her value.
Yet this treasured prize is mine.
Her worth above all measure,
Today and for all time.
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Re: Letter From Me
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by karoody on
Sunday, 2nd November 2008 @ 01:02:42 AM AEST
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you really are not new to the troubles of the world are you?
it gets hard to hang on to wh you are when these burdens weigh in on you.
You've got a support group here, and I'm included.
Let's hang in there together and not let this world drag us under....
Hugs Smiles Blessings
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Re: Letter From Me
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by Former_Member on
Saturday, 8th November 2008 @ 03:30:55 AM AEST
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I really like the way you wrote this. It's like you are telling yourself you have the strength and the power within yourself. I wish I could do that. You apparently have friends who care but it also helps to be a friend to yourself and in yourself....kinda keeps it all real and in perspective.
Take care,
Tim
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