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Thinking it Over

I torture myself,

 

With the love I try to find.

 

Encouraged by my soul and another,

 

Forever looking for the one and only love.

 

 

I'm lost without a cause,

 

Escaping the torment of another soul.

 

The bring-me downs,

 

I just want to be loved with a purpose.

 

 

I want to hold you,

 

As you grasp me with all your might.

 

I want to feel safe,

 

as you held your own child in your arms.

 

 

I'm I that worthy of you,

 

Without judging me of my past.

 

The times we shared,

 

Considering that I have a soul.

 

 

Is it just me,

 

I'm lost... no direction.

 

Growing from what found me,

 

And trying to make my life better.

 

 

Can you accept me,

 

For who I am and who I chose to be?

 

It takes a little courage,

 

And a strong mind to help me.

 

 

Yet I do choose you,

 

I want to be stronger...

 

Build a human, to their strongest

 

Obtain goals and gain comments from outsiders.

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Written by
kandie-ducharme
Canadian
Published
Aug 27, 2012
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