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Beauty and Pain

Contributed by thezenmonkey on Monday, 25th February 2013 @ 09:44:38 AM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry



Once there was a maiden, beautiful and fair.
Though not dealt the best cards in life she did the best she could.
Until I met her Love was just a word I never understood.
People think she's tough and getto but she's misunderstood.
She's vulnerable and I'd save her if I could.
Another single mother forced to mature before her years.
If I could swallow all her pain and dry up all her tears.
I would, I would walk through razor blades of rain.
I cannot understand it it's mature beyond my years - her pain.
I would subject it all to me if I'd knew it'd make her happy.
This is not how it should be.
If it would ease her suffering and end her sorrow, for her,
I'd gladly die tomorrow.
She can make it if she tries and if she needs me to I'll
gently wipe away, every tear she cries.
I'll respect her and tell her no lies, I'd tell the truth, I'd tell
her not to worry to look into my eyes, I'd tell her trust me
You've found some one who's gonna love you till he
dies!




Copyright © thezenmonkey ... [ 2013-02-25 09:44:38]
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Re: Beauty and Pain (User Rating: 1 )
by dvtpdw on Monday, 25th February 2013 @ 12:05:13 PM AEST
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Your words send a message of love and support. You tell the tale and offer the most precious of solutions. Nice write. Thank you for sharing, P


Re: Beauty and Pain (User Rating: 1 )
by Sagefairy on Monday, 25th February 2013 @ 03:51:40 PM AEST
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Yes it's tough these days to deal with mental illness and raising a child young. Feels like I had it easy almost 40 years ago.
Nice write! Namaste'




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