Tag: pain
group name: bhawana16
|
November 12, 2007 02:15 PM EST --
How much more can I take?
I don't even know what's wrong
I can cry out
For help
For death
But no one hears me
I don't know why
My pillow is soaked
From tears . . . more
|
|
September 26, 2007 05:55 AM EDT --
Apologies for the general leaning toward sad things... I am just thinking aloud here, and in some ways this has been inspired by the thoughts on 'mental abuse' I read... articles by Boris G, Gerry . . . more
|
|
October 01, 2007 06:21 AM EDT --
At this moment, in flourescent shadows
I cry.
Crouched on glossy floors
myriad patterns blurring before
my tears
I cry.
Hurting at words unsaid
at ties severed by silence
I cry. . . . more
|
|
May 04, 2008 03:57 AM EDT --
With the birth of our daughter Tracey, our fourth child, our family was now
complete. I was sure of this, this time, and those are always famous last
words.
We were looking for . . . more
|
|
July 12, 2008 01:40 AM EDT --
Dear Diary, I read what I wrote
In those years so long ago
as I lay here on my bed
In the light of the candle glow
I want to find a Prince
That will take me . . . more
|
|
August 06, 2008 12:44 AM EDT --
We stood together
Boy and . . . more
|
|
May 14, 2008 02:50 AM EDT --
There is an old ad age , there is advant age to age
This is outr age ous, age d people may not heed this p age
Down through the age s with cour . . . more
|
|
October 30, 2007 12:50 AM EDT --
Dear Readers,
Well, if you follow my blog at all, you may have wondered where in the hell I've been. My last post was an article on Sept 11 about Sept 11 which was quite a while ago. . . . more
|
|
September 02, 2007 01:00 AM EDT --
This poem is for my grandmother, a woman who was an absolute delight, but is now ageing rather horrifically. I dislike seeing her this way, so helpless, and such a victim of time... I am not sure if I . . . more
|
|
November 30, 2007 01:29 AM EST --
Dear Friends,
I will be featured on the The Today Show in a segment on healing
estrangements between parents and their adult children based on my new
book, "WHEN PARENTS HURT: Compassionate . . . more
|
|
October 20, 2007 12:46 PM EDT --
It's personal
It's mine
Why do I have to share
Why do I have to share my pain
My regrets
Why won't life
Just let me forget
I've spent years
In depression, . . . more
|
|
January 23, 2008 05:10 PM EST --
What are friends?
Other than people
Who backstab and betray you the most
The ones that stab the knife
Deep in your heart
They act all kind
and nice to you
But don't . . . more
|
|
September 19, 2007 01:17 PM EDT --
What do you do
When you're not well liked
By friends
Even by family
They want you
To change
To fit the picture
They made for you
No one know
No one cares . . . more
|
|
December 11, 2007 12:28 PM EST --
There were words here
In my head
All I had to do
Was put them in order
So many things to say
So little time
So disoragnized
It's starting to hurt
Curl up . . . more
|
|
December 11, 2007 02:32 PM EST --
What's wrong with me?
Why won't anyone help me?
No one notices
The pain I try to hide
I could stand in the middle of the room
And scream
Till I lose my voice
But . . . more
|
|
January 15, 2008 01:32 PM EST --
Out of all the feelings
In all the world
It's hate that rises
Hate for yourself
Disgust for what you are
Don't you wish
You could end it all
End your miserable life
Your . . . more
|
|
January 23, 2008 05:18 PM EST --
What do people see?
When they look at her?
Can they see through her?
Or just what they want to see?
Does anybody
Really even care
Can they see
The hurt
The pain
She . . . more
|
|
September 08, 2007 02:18 PM EDT --
Anger swells
Hot and hungry
Throughtout her system
The animal inside
Is breaking free
She's been crossed
For the last time
The days of being stepped on
Are over
It's time for them... . . . more
|
|
January 02, 2008 01:22 PM EST --
When I loved you
I was scared
It was new and consuming
I didn't know what to do
Fear and caution and paranoia
They all attacked at once
But when I lost you
I lost myself
I . . . more
|
|
September 11, 2007 02:35 AM EDT --
Using 'I', does not make this person me... this is just a story, based on two words 'vulnerability', 'circumstance'....
******************************************************** . . . more
|
|
|
|
