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[aid] => mick
[title] => Forgive me, Father God
[time] => 2004-12-08 12:38:07
[hometext] => One line is a sinner , one line is Father God, as i do not know how to change fonts:-( hope you like it anyway...
[bodytext] => Forgive me, Father God, I commited a sin You killed someone? No, I hurt. Have you tried to cure ? Yes, but a scar remained.. Love heals and also kills. I don´t want to be like this. Just learn, you have why to live. I don´t see the light, darkness kills me. For your pride you don´t see. I am not proud, there´s nothing why to be. You are self-deceiver, don´t judge yourself. Who should judge me then? Just only not you, there´s a shadow around you. Who will také it from me, when the sun is not shining? You must do that yourself. How? I don´t see….. No, not with your eyes, heart must that be. My heart was hit by an arrow Will many times be, my daughter. Why am I tripping still round and round? The earth also needs a storm. I will atone, drink water and eat bread. Not necessary, my dear child. Don´t stump, only silently walk Don´t try to see but feel what´s around Don´t speak too much, yet listen more, Don´t judge anything and anybody, only feel Forgive yourself , what to do you know And look straight in everyone´s eyes And please remember for good: Even if scars remain , still try to cure. Otče odpusť,zhřešila jsem Zabilas? Ne, zranila. Vyléčilas? Ale jizva zůstala. I láska léčí a zabíjí. Ale já nechci takovou být. Uč se, máš proč žít. Nevidím světlo, tma mě ubíjí. Pro svoji pýchu jen ho nevidíš. Nejsem pyšná, není nač být. To si namlouváš, sebe sama soudíš. Kdo má mě soudit pak? Jen hlavně ne ty, stín na tebe pad. Kdo mi ho odejme, když slunce nesvítí? Sama tak musíš učinit. Jak? Já nevidím…. Ne, ne očima, ale srdcem. Mé srdce bylo zasaženo jedovým šípem. Bude ještě mnohokrát….. Proč zakopávám pořád dokola? I Zemi je bouřky třeba. Budu se kát, pít vodu a jíst chleba. Ne, dcero, to ti netřeba. Nedupej, jen tiše choď, nesnaž se vidět, jen cítit co je okolo, Nemluv moc, více poslouchej, nesuď nic a nikoho, jen vnímej Odpusť sobě sama a co dělat víš A zpříma se dívej do očí A jedno si pro vždy pamatuj: I když jizvy zůstanou, pořád uzdravuj. [comments] => 5 [counter] => 230 [topic] => 32 [informant] => Aika [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => czech [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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