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A life with no love,
A life with no compassion,
A life with no respect.
To live a life of loneliness,
To have no recollection of happiness,
To live a life with nothing but sorrow.
To have no memory of anyone caring,
To live with nothing but yourself,
To live to survive when all you need is...
Love from another life.
A life comes in and gives you love,
A life comes in and gives you compassion,
A life comes in and gives you respect.
To experience love for the first time,
To finally experience what you've been missing,
You expaect to be relieved with happiness and joy.....
But all you feel is depression and pain.
All the confusion of what just happened,
You just realize, all the suffering you've been through,
You don't feel relieved,
You don't feel happy,
You just feel....
BROKEN.
Is someone's one life going to heal your wounds?
Is someone's one life going to lift the burden of sorrow off your life?
NO...
You'll still be broken if just given that one life.
The pain,
The sorrow,
The bleeding.
It won't seece until you forget it all and recieve a life from more
than one,
More than two,
More than three,
But from the one's that care.
One life can start it,
But other lives have to join in,
But the rest is up to you...
Their lives will give you love,
Their lives will give you compassion,
Their lives will give you respect,
Their lives will help you heal.
 Nirama · Wed Oct 22, 2008 @ 10:21pm · 0 Comments |
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