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Your Choice

What is it that GOD deals to us, from The Heavens and The Stars?, 
The choices that we make in life, will bring us near or far.
He has given us these two things, they are Life and Free Will too,
as what you choose to do with them, is merely up to You.
You may choose to do the Wrong Thing, leading to The Darkest Night,
Or turn and walk the other way onto The Path of Light.
The Bible says " God Loves Us All " no matter what we do,
All that He is waiting on, is just a call from you!!!!
To tell him you've been going, down a steep and beaten path,
And would he please just show you, Somehow, A way to just get back!!
Now you're Starting Over, and as well you see "  The Light " ,
Your Hope and Faith, God gives you Wings, Now Start A Brand New Life!!

Copyright © Cynthia Wilson | Year Posted 2006



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My Motto

Walk along the beach at night, only to be led by the moonlight! Live your life, by the risks 
you take, love until your heart breaks! Smile when you want to sigh, and by god, LAUGH 
UNTIL YOU CRY! Thats my motto on LIFE! Cindie Wilson

Copyright © Cynthia Wilson | Year Posted 2009

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Hurt

HURT IS WHEN YOU WALKED AWAY, AND SIMPLY DIDNT CARE! HURT IS YOU NEVER 
LOOKING BACK, WITH ME DROWNING IN DISPAIR! HURT IS WHEN I REACH OUT FOR YOU, 
FROM A DEEP DEEP SLEEP, REALIZING YOU'RE NO LONGER HERE, YOU WERE GONE 
WITHOUT A PEEP! NOW ITS TIME TO LOVE YOU AND LET GO OF YOU, IT SIMPLY IS THE 
WORST, TO SEE THAT NOTHING IN YOUR BABIES EYES, TRULY THAT IS ... HURT ... AT ITS 
WORST!

Copyright © Cynthia Wilson | Year Posted 2009

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You Shouldn'T

You shouldn't paint a pretty picture, for all the world to see... Because as you paint that non 
fiction picture, you're lying to yourself and to me! You're running many directions, oh which 
way should i go?, you shouldn't do that either, because many hearts have you thrown! Take 
a look way deep inside yourself, ask hey was i really fair?, you shouldn't do that either, 
because your concience will leave you in dispair! You HURT alot of people, for only yet 
yourself, so one day when its done to you, you will know just how we felt! Shouldn't you be 
painting your pretty picture?, your one of make believe, to convince yourself, because it 
surely does not convince me

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A Mist of Me

bodies broken, soul is bent, gazes in mirror, where have i went? my face now strange, 
jumbled shapes, lay in the bed, so full of rage! :angry watches as my life passes by, one 
person at a time, no longer do the see me, as a shadow, im now defined. easiest is left 
alone, words spoken, never heard, i am witnessed, never seen, touched yet never felt, what 
is this do you ask? A LIVING HELL

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Really Here

When will it be my turn.,to have a living life? Sometimes i sit and wonder, if it will 
be when i die...everyday i sit here,  sad and all alone...as everyone i care about, 
SIMPLY JUST GOES ON!
Have they just forgotten ME!, I AM REALLY HERE....!Do they even notice that I cry 
so many tears? I wish I really knew this,why my breaths always at risk..,when all 
it is ,i want or need, simply is just this......
Just to talk, or play a game, a minute of your time...I miss living LIFE so much, 
and being LEFT BEHIND...
Am I just a burden,or simply in tier way?,I hope and pray they never find 
themselves JUST like me someday!!!!!!

Copyright © Cynthia Wilson | Year Posted 2006

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Living

You know that you are living, with the sun upon your face....
And as you feel all the love, within his sweet embrace,
You know that you are living, as your eyes meet from afar...
as he puts his lips to yours, and all you see is stars,
You know that you are living, when its time for him to go....
Realizing just before he leaves, you already miss him so,
You know that you are living, with all the years gone by....
The struggles all along the way, were worth all the tries,
WE KNEW THAT WE WERE LIVING, as the years have turned us grey...
We would not change a single thing, not one single day!

Copyright © Cynthia Wilson | Year Posted 2006

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Look At Yourself

LOOK AT YOURSELF IN THE MIRROR, ARE YOU HAPPY AT WHO YOU SEE? ARE YOU HAPPY 
TO BE THE WHO YOU ARE, OR SOMEONE ELSE YOU'D RATHER BE? BE HONEST AS YOU 
LOOK AT THIS PERSON LOOKING BACK FROM THE GLASS? BE HONEST NOW, YOU WILL BE 
TALKIN TO YOU! AND BE HONEST WHEN YOU ASK!

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When You Figure Out

When you figure out you miss me... I hope its not to late... To say the things you should of 
said... Even though your full of rage! When you figure out you miss me, i hope you finally 
see, that loving you was what i was trying to do, it was about you, not of what you've done 
to me... When you figure out you miss me, as you look upon the stars, remember that the 
choice you made, has put you where you are! When you figure out you miss me, and you 
feel the cold winds blow, remember the woman you left behind, she always loved you so.... 
When you figure out you miss me, bet yourself, ill be long gone, you could of chose me 
yesterday, but instead you've done me wrong....

Copyright © Cynthia Wilson | Year Posted 2009

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In Thier Way

How quickly lives can change, when Living changes too, As You take a look
within the mirror, and you're no longer YOU!
One time I was happy, just my family by my side, Now it seems as if , i'm IN 
THIER WAY, They've pushed me far aside.
As I sit here crying, In this place All By MYSELF.And I listen to them living,  I'd
forgotten how that felt!
I miss being A Mother, Friend, And yet A Wife, When you cannot do as they do, 
YOU ARE "THE FORGOTTEN LIFE "!
I need the same as yesterday, inside I haven't changed, I sit and wonder what to 
do, " I AM IN THIER WAY " !
Should I walk away, Cry out loud, Should I try to Fight??  Would it all just be in 
vein, Because I'm out of sight?
Everybody needs someone, Whether sick or well, When you are The Forgotten 
One, It is  " A Living Hell "...
REMEMBER,  these few words, It might be you someday,
Treat everyone like they're  ALIVE....,  W hat if you were  "IN THIER WAY "  !!!!???

Copyright © Cynthia Wilson | Year Posted 2006

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