Can I rest my weary head
On your shoulder for awhile
Try as I may
I've forgotten how to smile
If you could just hold me
Like you'll never let me go
Just pay me no attention
If you see a tear flow
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Sometimes the dark shadows
Close heavily down on me
Demons knock loudly at my door
That no one else can see
I feel I'm in a glass bowl
And no one can look in
But I can view the world
From my prison walls within
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Life's not a fairy tale
We weave our own fate
It's just for some of us
Changing comes a little late
We can't turn back the clock
Or erase the last few years
And we can't hide our face
Against the mounting tears
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In a dark abyss you found me
Fighting the shadows alone
Building a wall of brick
Around this heart of stone
Can I rest my weary head
On your shoulders for awhile
Try as I may
I've forgotten how to smile
Even In Eye's Of (God) I Will Never Smile, But, With All Little Children In Front Of Me Hugging You (In Heaven), Only Tears As You Rest Your Head On Upon My (God)'s Shoulder_
Can relate to this...Lets hold each other just for a moment!!
A hug from a friend to a friend Okay!!
Love Tinka
Reviewed by Cherry Pie (Reader)
Reviewed on February 9, 2004
Most of us have been in that lonely place where a hug could almost cure our aching hearts.I hope you know it is at those times you
reach inside and feel your essence and know you are never alone . Your creator made each of us in his own image and the reason he made you is so with your wonderful words you touch our hearts. huggs to you my friend.....
Oh! Dear Linda! you are not alone! Smile and smile always. Adore my heart and feel secure. Tears won't suit you and therfore smile. Your smiles are inspiration to all people suffering and redressal they find for themselves. A smile on your face and a word thro' you pen give them all the strength. You are the beacon light of hope for them. keep the light of hope burning before your vision about future. Feel free and delghted you shall be!Bye Linda!.....ceegeeess
Reviewed by Al Swanson (Reader)
Reviewed on February 9, 2004
very soft poem Linda, describing state we all get into once in a while, ty al
Reviewed by Susan Sparks (Reader)
Reviewed on February 9, 2004
Linda, sweetie, we'll all pullin' for you. This was an extremely emotional write. I've been where you are too. Ain't fun.
so sad, linda; this write truly captures the horrors of being lonely and depressed. if you ever need to write, i'm there. feel free to write; i'll listen.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :( >tears <
A truly wonderful and soulful write Linda, never ever give up the good fight, for there is one who watches over you, and he will comfort all who seek...again, a splendid outpouring of soul.
Allen
((( Linda )))
For you, my shoulder is always open.
In fact, take 2.
Wonderful writing, but once again have to go gather up all the pieces of my heart.
John
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Imogene, a country-bred girl, longs to make a life for herself in New York City. She joins forces with her former college roommate to start a movie production company in the big city.
Andrea
Excellently Done!
A hug from a friend to a friend Okay!!
Love Tinka
reach inside and feel your essence and know you are never alone . Your creator made each of us in his own image and the reason he made you is so with your wonderful words you touch our hearts. huggs to you my friend.....
Michael
We weave our own fate
Powerfully sad, Linda. Hoping you can weave in a smile or two.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :( >tears <
don't give up hope; i won't!
Allen
For you, my shoulder is always open.
In fact, take 2.
Wonderful writing, but once again have to go gather up all the pieces of my heart.
John
ouch. felt the lonliness and pain in this emotive write--stay strong, and don't give up--i've been where you are
(((((HUGS))))) and love, karla. :(