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Trashy To Classy

Contributed by pixie on Wednesday, 28th July 2004 @ 11:30:43 AM in AEST
Topic: selfstruggles



I used to think sex was just a game,
Didnt care about my bad name,
I was young, free & single,
Free to be promiscuous & mingle.

So many men, so little time,
They didnt even have to wine & dine,
I gave it away on a silver plate,
I always had sex on a first date.

One night stands & empty sex,
Are what caused me to get undressed,
Love was something I never knew,
So raw lust I choose to pursue.

I had no self respect or worth,
I was laying on my back in the dirt,
Ready & waiting for my next lay,
Id sleep with anyone come what may.

But then I found a wonderful love,
He spread the wings of my dove,
Inside I felt like never before,
Gone were my feelings of a cheap whore.

What I have now is far from empty,
I have love in abundance & in plenty,
Sex becomes love when it has emotion,
Passion, tenderness & devotion.

My self respect has increased,
The self loathing is beginning to decrease,
I am learning not to think of myself as nasty,
I have made the switch from Trashy to Classy.






Copyright © pixie ... [ 2004-07-28 11:30:43]
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Re: Trashy To Classy (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Wednesday, 28th July 2004 @ 11:41:54 AM AEST
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And a good man accepts these things in you. Hold onto Mark for he sees the dove in you. Beautifully expressed!
Angel always...godspeed...joni


Re: Trashy To Classy (User Rating: 1 )
by carmen_queasy on Wednesday, 28th July 2004 @ 11:49:56 AM AEST
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This is a great poem, :) I'm so glad you changed your life around and you have someone as great as Mark to help you through it too.


Re: Trashy To Classy (User Rating: 1 )
by katyqueen35 on Wednesday, 28th July 2004 @ 12:25:39 PM AEST
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wow very powerful write.......
good for you....


Re: Trashy To Classy (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Wednesday, 28th July 2004 @ 12:39:37 PM AEST
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good for you - well done


Re: Trashy To Classy (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Wednesday, 28th July 2004 @ 04:30:15 PM AEST
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Bravo Krissy. Self respect and love can make big differences in anyone's life. I am so glad you found Mark.

Rita


Re: Trashy To Classy (User Rating: 1 )
by lovingcritters on Thursday, 29th July 2004 @ 01:09:15 AM AEST
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And if someone said, explain what you felt as your read Pixie's write.....I'd say, you mean I just have one word that I can use.....then it has to be FANSTASTIC!!!
has been a long time I'd ever read something this drastic, that suddenly turns into something so beautiful...positive and new!!!
Bravo for you.......was wonderful of you to share this me......I'll never forget it dear.....
:Poetic hugs
consue


Re: Trashy To Classy (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Thursday, 29th July 2004 @ 01:14:15 AM AEST
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A masterpeice of luv-n-wisdom.
Great writing!
Keep it up.
luv, huggs,
emy


Re: Trashy To Classy (User Rating: 1 )
by SweetRhythm on Thursday, 29th July 2004 @ 09:40:20 AM AEST
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Clap-Clap, good for you. What a journey one has had eh,lol. Well sometimes we have to experience the worst to appreciate the best things in life. The poem is very well versed & is excellently put together. It's a good write & may well make a lot of young or indeed promiscuous people think twice before they lay down.
ps great name for the poem, over all (good job) as usual
Corinna


Re: Trashy To Classy (User Rating: 1 )
by little_genna on Friday, 30th July 2004 @ 06:36:34 AM AEST
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you are very lucky to have found Mark. Keep hold of him he sounds like such a wonderful man. He has brought out the better in you. For you to feel true love.
*Hugs you so tightly* this is beautiful

Love
Gen xx




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