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I grieve some more. I still hold out a small ray of hope for you. Why? We came from a deep bond, deeper than most others could comprehend. Now you are like a lost boy. I hurt and ache for you, but you are sick. You have been sick inside for so long. I was…

I slept. Laying across the bed in my tiny shorts and tank top, writing words on paper by candelight. You came home from work, you said I was gorgeous. So many fears go thru my head. Tears were shed earlier. You werent there for them. You didnt know. You were tired yourself. Sleep sweet Sleep…

Soft Sleep, gentle sleep, take me away. How I love the hours of sleep. How I hate the dreaded prelude to some nights of trying to drift off. The mind seems travel to all of the painful places. Is it the stillness and quiet that draws us there? Its the time when I tend to…

Is it true about Men and their Mothers? If a man has a poor relationship with his Mother, will he in turn treat you the same way? Does it mean ruling out any man who does not get along with his Mother? I had read this on the Internet …….. COMMON CHARACTERISTICS OF ABUSERS *…

Tears Fall How I miss you How I wish I knew what this world is about How I hate pain How I hate not knowing the future Thinking of you It will never stop Will it get easier? So Im told. Your arms and shoulders, beautiful Your hair with my hands thru, wonderful How my…