Etched With My Tear
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The Depths Of Pain From Bullying, or Abuse, Can Cause Serious Depression, That Can Cause Anyone To Feel Worthless. Please Don't Bully! 
Painting By ~Vickie Thayer~Looking Out The Window's Pane Of My Pain~
There Are Times,
That I Feel My Soul,
Has No More Value,
Than Faded Ink,
On Wrinkled Paper.
The Stories Of My Life,
All Erased,
Smeared,
Or Torn Away.
My Tears Releasing My Pain,
Only Tearing Into,
My Paper Thin Exterior,
Even More.
I Hold Onto,
The One Thing,
That Is Written,
In Stone.
Etched With A Sharp Depth,
Of An Eternal Word,
Sealed With My Tears.
One That Can Never Be,
Smeared,
Erased Or Torn Away By You.
H O P E
I Run My Fingers,
Over It,
And Cry,
A Little More.
Vickie Hurtt-Thayer
Copyright © Vickie Hurtt - Thayer | Year Posted 2017
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