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Sick of hiding
Contributed by
lil_angel
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Tuesday, 18th May 2004 @ 04:08:40 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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The glass shatters The hopes, dreams, and self-image With it A drunk stumbles A wife puts her kids to bed I hide in my room But I am sick of hiding I am the only one that he can yell at I run to my room But I am sick of running Sick of hiding I want to move Want to love him But it is too hard Love me Lord He wont I wont get hurt by him again Take me deep into your presence Take away the pain Hold me, Love me Show me the way to love him Not because I have to But so I want too September 25th 1998
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Re: Sick of hiding
(User Rating: 1 ) by afraid_of_fear on
Tuesday, 18th May 2004 @ 04:19:05 PM AEST (User
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wow.. very emotional.. a wonderful poem..
charlotte x_x_x |
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Re: Sick of hiding
(User Rating: 1 ) by Remy on
Tuesday, 18th May 2004 @ 04:19:17 PM AEST (User
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good of you to dig this one up, it's quite inspiring... ;0)
~Remy~ |
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Re: Sick of hiding
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 18th May 2004 @ 08:01:10 PM AEST (User
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I am so sorry you had to live like this and deal with such pain. I do hope you have come to terms with it in your heart and soul and have found peace within yourself.
Rita |
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Re: Sick of hiding
(User Rating: 1 ) by Elizabeth_Dandy on
Friday, 5th August 2005 @ 10:03:58 PM AEST (User
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Lil Ange of Friday
Mon petit Ange du Vendredy
Are you French Canadian?
You wrote these beautiful and very moving lines quite a while ago, and things may have changed radically.
I believe they have changed and that you are comfortably in HIS arms. In the arms of "Unconditional Love"
Your poem is heart-rending.
Love and peace
Elizabeth |
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