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I've only been on this earth for 17 years But already had the good honour of experiencing evil and good from the youth of my peers My precious vessel, you deserve nothing but the best learn from my mistakes and make your life rest One: The acne on your face does not determine how beautiful you as a person Neither you're weight, height or stature. Your skin a shade of wonder, wear only the (dna) makeup of me and your father Two: Your body is your temple, not a museum for those who want to feast on your flesh, for those dead eyes are shady and they want nothing less. Three: Fall in love with everything around you, the stars, sky and moon. The sound of laughter, the rain drops too. Look from balconies and trees at the veins of the cities. And take pictures of people and weddings, savouring silver white memories. Four: Make your own mistakes and learn. You are allowed to feel pain, there is still blood in you veins but don't let that sweep you away away away on dandelion heads Five: Dearest, don't worry for a moment what they think; be prepared when they want to see you sink, respond with dimples, sunshine and light. For this is what makes the darkness strike Six: Finally My girl love yourself, for all that you are and want to be; the music you love, the food you detest, those long family outings and that boy that you like best. The list could go on and on with verse and song and book and word but Dear Daughter let this be the basis of your life. Carry it and write it on your flesh beating heart. For your flesh beating heart deserves life in it fullest. ©Rebekah Lazarus 2014
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Apr 13, 2014
Apr 13, 2014 at 1:07 PM UTC
Dear Daughter
I've only been on this earth for 17 years But already had the good honour of experiencing evil and good from the youth of my peers My precious vessel, you deserve nothing but the best learn from my mistakes and make your life rest One: The acne on your face does not determine how beautiful you as a person Neither you're weight, height or stature. Your skin a shade of wonder, wear only the (dna) makeup of me and your father Two: Your body is your temple, not a museum for those who want to feast on your flesh, for those dead eyes are shady and they want nothing less. Three: Fall in love with everything around you, the stars, sky and moon. The sound of laughter, the rain drops too. Look from balconies and trees at the veins of the cities. And take pictures of people and weddings, savouring silver white memories. Four: Make your own mistakes and learn. You are allowed to feel pain, there is still blood in you veins but don't let that sweep you away away away on dandelion heads Five: Dearest, don't worry for a moment what they think; be prepared when they want to see you sink, respond with dimples, sunshine and light. For this is what makes the darkness strike Six: Finally My girl love yourself, for all that you are and want to be; the music you love, the food you detest, those long family outings and that boy that you like best. The list could go on and on with verse and song and book and word but Dear Daughter let this be the basis of your life. Carry it and write it on your flesh beating heart. For your flesh beating heart deserves life in it fullest. ©Rebekah Lazarus 2014
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She hurts me today , she hurts my feeling , and still she keeps hurting me with her words of false. She breaks my heart, my body, my soul , my mind . Now all I'm left with is the very pain she wish me not. The first time we have met , she only wish me happiness and now all she presents me is pain of a broken heart-ache. I'm begging on my knees to God for he will be the only one with the power of strengthen my broken heart or bring me back to what I'm used to be . I'm wishing for the power to take away the pain , the power to switch places with her. For her to now understood my despair . Before her wrong doing , All I'm is the man that take away her sorrows ,her deprives. I  have fell into the deepest despair that would only bring tears and anger . I've been wrong so many times, Hear me , my dear for this is now a pain to be removed.
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May 9, 2015
May 9, 2015 at 10:53 AM UTC
A Pain To Be Removed