NeverMore
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Tears
May 19, 2004 23:53:21 GMT -5
Post by NeverMore on May 19, 2004 23:53:21 GMT -5
Tears, such a frightened word when one does not know them well they come from the joyful they come from the sad they come from the heart they come from the soul something I know not well in days such as these When they have come in life I have hidden them so well yet just this very day someone wiped some away now I try to understand where these little angels came from was it the fear I feel inside is it the pain from times gone by did the come from happiness to the core or from love I freely give I sit and try to rationalize why I let them out of their cage why I let them hurt someone else instead of keeping them locked away Though now I can only say to this one who has me complete do not fear these little things they hold so much within Understanding tears from other people I have always done now for a little look inside to see where these ones live so much emotion of many sorts so many feelings only you can see let these little angels not hurt you love they speak of how deep you are in me the good, the bad, the happy, the sad the trials we shall face together the problems we must face alone though I seldom let my angels loose I now treasure them so close for they show me more than my own words can tell me from inside I can not share these with just anyone but share with you I always will
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Tears
May 20, 2004 10:44:00 GMT -5
Post by bloodredtears on May 20, 2004 10:44:00 GMT -5
I LOVE this piece joe...i've never taken a look at tears as little angels..i've always believed that crying is a waste of time...and i do not like to do it...so when i do cry i just get upset at myself...maybe now i'll be able to look at it differently...great piece!
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Tears
May 21, 2004 3:03:06 GMT -5
Post by NeverMore on May 21, 2004 3:03:06 GMT -5
The person I wrote this to, taught me how to cry, taught me very well as it turned out. Before her, there were very few times I had cried and even fewer times, I think only once, where anyone had seen that from me. Loving this woman, is worth every tear I will ever shed. She is someone that love will last from my side, as long as I live..... nough said though... that is done...
Tears are something that are the deepest part of your soul, in fear, laughter, love and hope. In sadness and in the heart.
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