I just can't seem to get over this..
I Know...
Rise above..
Do not cry..
Never scream..
Never ever let
them know your dreams..
To say them out load..
will surely make them vanish..
Jealously, hatred, envy..
I know all their schemes..
I know they have the power..
to destroy my sacred dreams..
Rise above!!!
God, I hate that saying..
Rise above this pain..
You have always done it..
Just do it again.
Pretend it is not your heart..
they are ripping apart..
Pretend you are someone else..
change your name.. make a new start.
Just remember. do not make friends
Family does not exist..
Remember most of all
unconditional love is simply a myth..
Now go on --- rise above..
Erica
Family
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Reviewed by William M. Sowman
Reviewed on December 15, 2002
If unconditional lvoe is a myth ... I will still search for it till the day I die.
((hugs)) Bill Murray
In the face of adversity or pain...we all wish we could be someone else. All our lives we endure hardship as well as good times and it is rough to ride out the rollercoaster of life without it getting old. But it is the only life we have and it has never failed that we always find something better around the corner. Excellent work, Erica.
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((hugs)) Bill Murray
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