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[aid] => mick
[title] => Out Of Tragedy Beauty Does Rise
[time] => 2003-08-22 02:35:00
[hometext] => Know your children well and listen when they speak~! Let them know your always there and to never fear telling anything they know or hear.
[bodytext] => Out of tragedy beauty does rise, Like morning mist rising from the calm waters of an otherwise lonesome, latent pond Look here inside of me, for there is where, you will see How my past has haunted and tortured me These fears I have will they ever go away Can I ever feel happiness, or am I to perdure in agonizing pain Through my hearts words, may I find true solace! Out of tragedy beauty does rise, Like the unbroken spirit or innocence of a precious newborn child How you hurt me and caused such pain my childhood life would never to be the same You touched me in ways that no one ever should and distorted my entire lively hood Years I have struggled in gruesome silence while I slowly became self destructive, infuriated and violent Wondering why? Eagerly awaiting that day when all the pain and fears could melt away Well, the answers you see they finally came Like the loud crash of thunder just before a fresh rain You made me trust and believe in you, You were the one so sick and perverse with all of your portrayals of love, kindness and worth Things I now know were neither truths nor innocent games I was merely a child that had yet to see, it was you and alone and not ever me It has become so clear you see, as clear as the child that died in me, the one torn from my soul and spirit and heart You murdered her without malice or thought with your demented sickness and hate She flew on dove's wings before you came With a perfect glide and no signs of pain She has her own children now you see One she protects and listens to carefully. Out of tragedy, beauty does rise Thank you my God for keeping me alive! [comments] => 3 [counter] => 253 [topic] => 21 [informant] => DrogedaRain [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 7 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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