| Confusion plagues a young growing soul Hatred only for herself was all she ever knew So quiet and kind to all, reaching for happiness as her goal Emotions forced down forbidden to feel or prove she had a clue Now a timid adult, too trusting yet thrown in her face It becomes more adamant when a man grabs her heart Naively she gave it all as if her world were made out of lace Loving a man yet cursing herself still expected to play the part Others expectations more demanding while her own never mattered Forced to become someone who only knew how to pretend A young wife and mother her dreams all but shattered However her love for her boys so deep as they would not be forced to contend Taking a stand the circle for them would end Never would she think to deny kisses and hugs They would always that her love for them they'd never defend She would guarantee their lives like hers they'd never be walked on like rugs |
Monday, May 17, 2010
Reaching Within
Reaching Within
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