Thursday, September 11, 2008

pace

The pain of pressure is unbearable
it's like a hardship that keeps coming back.
Trouble back at it again,
She never thought she would imagine such thoughts
but regret comes to mind.
When she feels the thought
Yurning for her as no other
Laughter behind her back
smiles when nears
but fearless overrall
doubted by Many,
Hoped by Few,
Little did she know they were all in the room.
like little fairies taking over watching as they made their decision.
To let her fall not into peace, but for sake, gratitude & honor.
Respect was shown & given
Bound & Thoughtless.

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