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Elize Labuscagne Poem
There was a blind girl who hated herself just because she was blind.
She hated everyone, except her loving boyfriend. He was always there for her.
She said that if she could only see the world, she would marry her boyfriend.
One day, someone donated a pair of eyes to her, she could see everything,
including her boyfriend. Her boyfriend asked her, "now that you can see the
world, will you marry me?" The girl was shocked when she saw that her
boyfriend was blind too, and refused to marry him.
Her boyfriend walked away in tears, and later wrote a letter to her saying. "Just
take care of my eyes, dear."
Copyright © Elize Labuscagne | Year Posted 2007
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Elize Labuscagne Poem
Time is near me, it's within me, it surrounds me, it raps me in it's motherly loving
arms, it cuddles me, it squeezes me so tight that it makes me feel save, nothing
could ever hurt me.
It gives me time, the time I need to heel to repear and prepear from all the cruel
things I've witnessed, beyond my wildest dreams. It helps me to not be ashamed
of the person I really am deep inside and when things are just too much to
handle, I escape reality and go into a dream world, my dream world, the one it
supplies for me.
It gives me my wings to fly, and then when I least expect it, it crawls next to me in
my bed and rips me out of my deep slumber and bashes my head in against the
walls of my non-spoken tears.
It rapes me with all the wrong doing I've done, it stabs me in the back with
sorrows and sadness, it breaks my bones with lies and deception, it burns my
very existence with hatred and then it rips my bleeding heart and feeds it to the
deepest darkest hence men of hades, god of the underworld and throws my
naked self, my bruised soul on the cold dark floor of the hidden away childish
fears and leaves me to die.
And when it's all over, after all the bad things that could happen, happened thats
when he comes back to pick me up, dust the durt off of me and pretends like
nothing had ever happened. He holds me once more and all hatred, all the
hostility turns to trust...
Copyright © Elize Labuscagne | Year Posted 2007
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Elize Labuscagne Poem
He died for you
He cried for you
He suffered for you
He paid his blood for you
He loves you
and still you swear
He cares for you
and still you slander
He holds you in His arms to protect you from the world
and still you abuse the body that He gave you
You're afraid of someone bigger than you
You're afraid of someone stronger than you
You're afraid of someone who has more power than you
You're hurting Him through everything you do
why do you do this to yourself
He's not a imaginary friend
He's really there when you need Him
He's there when you need someone to talk to
He's there to protect you
He's there to help you
He died for you
He cried for you
He suffered for you
He paid His blood for you
Copyright © Elize Labuscagne | Year Posted 2007
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