Why can’t you love me just like I am?
Why must I always struggle to measure up?
Why must you always knock me down when I am trying my best to make you happy?
Why do you get such pleasure of crushing my dignity?
Why do you enjoy tearing away my self- worth?
Why could you never love me, like the daughter I was?
Such a bard subjecct to write about I know, I am so happy that you have gotten where you can share this. (Hugz) Sadly I can relate to this too. In Christs Love Your Friend ~Michelle~
((((HUGS)))) to you, sarah! so full of pain, this write! thanks for sharing this emotional piece! with much love, your friend, karen lynn. ((((more hugs to you!!))) :( >tears <
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