Bittersweet memories play in my head. Of lips claiming mine And being struck to the bed. Sweet passions ignited sharing a gentle embrace, the sting of your fingers connecting with my face.
Where did love go? Why did you change? What brought about this love/hate exchange? How can one have a lover and abuser be the same person who trapped them in this dangerous game?
Bittersweet memories are all that remain of moments we shared in both pleasure and pain. Our passion is lost the love is all spent And I'm left to wonder just where it all went.
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Reviewed by Grim Jack (Reader)
Reviewed on January 23, 2005
I don't need to say here what emotions this stirs in me. He was never, EVER good enough for you. If only there were a way for him to be made to suffer as you have.
Excellent write. Get it all out...then turn the page.
I read this poem and it just angers me (as you well know). Not only because you are my daughter, but also because I went through the same thing. He never was good enough and never will be good enough to be part of your, or the babies, life again.
From experience, I often wondered what could have been different, how could the abuse - never happenned. I thought on it a lot, until I realized that I began abusing myself looking for an answer. My past marriage, had to end, it needed to end, just to save my own survival.
Danielle...
both your inner and outer beauty should never be abused by the force of a lover's strength. The passion may be a raging fire but if it is fed with violence it needs to be extinguished and doused quickly before it spreads.
This is a grave write of true feelings that although I cannot claim to know myself I have heard it expressed by so many before you, but none so expressively. Well done.
a haunting write....a cycle only the abused one can break..
Peace, Carole
Reviewed by Judy Lloyd (Reader)
Reviewed on January 23, 2005
I wonder sometimes myself about this in what changes them. Hard to say but I understand your points here.
Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on January 23, 2005
Where did love go?
Why did you change?
What brought about
this love/hate exchange?
How can one have a lover
and abuser be the same
person who trapped them
in this dangerous game?
A killer stanza, just sublime.
I sure, "as will many" relate to this.
Reviewed by Robert Fullerton (Reader)
Reviewed on January 23, 2005
I felt the blows, and the pain...
Great read...Bob
Excellent depiction of some of loves duality.
Abuse is always wrong, don't ever believe that
it's just a mistake.Sad when it occurs, best to
get away from it.
Love Eileen
Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)
Reviewed on January 22, 2005
Sometimes it just doesn't work out and its best to move on. Great write.
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Excellent write. Get it all out...then turn the page.
both your inner and outer beauty should never be abused by the force of a lover's strength. The passion may be a raging fire but if it is fed with violence it needs to be extinguished and doused quickly before it spreads.
This is a grave write of true feelings that although I cannot claim to know myself I have heard it expressed by so many before you, but none so expressively. Well done.
Felix
Peace, Carole
Why did you change?
What brought about
this love/hate exchange?
How can one have a lover
and abuser be the same
person who trapped them
in this dangerous game?
A killer stanza, just sublime.
I sure, "as will many" relate to this.
Great read...Bob
Love Tinka
Abuse is always wrong, don't ever believe that
it's just a mistake.Sad when it occurs, best to
get away from it.
Love Eileen