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It's Over Now...

What's the matter my child Is it broken? Where are your pieces Is that them laying all over the floor? All the mirrors in your house Turned to face the other way You can come down now From your little room, open the door Stop for a moment Dancing with the storms They will have you for eternity If you let them get their will But I want you to sit down with me The night is as young As your heart struggles to be Lets talk until Your pain and frustration Abandoned Are left free To cry out in sheer agony and reign This is your island of tears Here to place single handedly Like beautiful roses For each and every hurt that has caused you pain Place them in their folder Mark as case closed And run your fingers Over their last stand Then my child Breathe the deepest breath You have ever taken in your life And take hold of my hand... Its over now....

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 8/4/2009 6:18:00 AM
Good Morning Jo. I enjoyed reading your wonderful poem this morning. Love, Carol
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Date: 8/3/2009 1:46:00 PM
Interesting writing. Sara
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