Day after day
Night after night
as I brave all that life throws at me...
Week after week
Month after month
as I survive just for that moment...
The insults I bear
The hostility I survive
When all that one gets is ridiculed
When all I look forward to is a good word
The moment that is pivotal to this existence
comes and seems to standstill
A moment shrouded in silence
A moment where I pick those pearls of love
A moment where I shed those thorns that have pierced my flesh
A moment where I look for those little words that give me the strength
My heart questions me then
What do I mean to you?
An empty space...
A void that exists between real and the unreal
What do I mean to you?
I know what I know from all that is unspoken...
But, I live to hear those little whispers
And I on my part will wait a lifetime
to hear...
For once let me know
What I mean to you...
Monday, August 31, 2009
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magical words as well as wonderful thougths
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