by Debra J Stiles, The Original Mister
Tuesday, May 22, 2007
Rated "PG" by the Author.
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The pain is real! To many have experienced it! I can only hope they find their NOW!
There was a time
I sat battered and bruised
No expectation no good news
face in my hands
tears falling down
black and blue
became my daily look
ringing in my ears
sounds and fears
That was my future
Loud and clear
Words only meant pain
Laughter added to shame
I was told only I was to blame
Suddenly deep inside my broken heart
A flame appeared from a tiny spark
From long ago
When I was a person
Strong and whole
I can make it out
Came the shout from my soul
I still had a chance to laugh and grow
To be the me I know
I can only pray
the next woman won't suffer this way
And to her you will give a brighter day
But for me I made it out
"The Original Mister"
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|Reviewed by Tinka Boukes
|An uplifting write my friend!!
|Reviewed by Paul Berube
It is so nice to read you again. I often thought of you and prayed that you'de find your now. Always nice to know that prayers can be answered. Bless You Always, Paul.
|Reviewed by Karen Palumbo
|I thank God you saw the light and had the strength to carry you through. Once a battered wife,said no more and life has been great ever since........
|Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado
|Uplifting write, Mister; very well penned! BRAVA! Nice to see you again; I've missed you! :)
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
|Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner
How good it is to be free, to be in the NOW! Inspiration born from pain: well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
|Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)
|Enjoyed very much...Hugssss|