This is to my husband of 16 yrs. Read it and weep..I won't be here next time you change your mind! NO MORE ABUSE!
Your viscious nature kills my soul Your anger...your hate...your words I'm better off without you Your nasty words...abuse...insanity My insides scream in pain Your hands...words...actions caused None see the damage you cause inside & out Broken or....bleeding...or bruised Through with you I am, no more pain Be gone...disappear...fly away Leave me silently weeping for what isn't No love..kindness...family My soul needs to mend so that I may live on Find happiness..love...life I must free myself from beneath the soil Fly away..I will...Survive you
Oh my Rhonda...what a very serious dilemna you are in as I discover your poetry. Abuse is hateful and to must escape and survive. The raw emotion has driven your pen to a wrenching write of it's own beauty despite the fear and pain. Please know you are in my prayers.
Taylor
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
Early Works is an exhaustive compilation of the first decade of the poems and stories of Z.B.McClure. Included are family photos, rare personal photos, photos of 1st draft manuscripts of many of his early poems. Also some biography and memoir materia
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