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Zinsser
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0 posted 2002-06-19 12:51 PM


My life to live is a gift
Living in my skin
In my mind
A gift from the pits of hell
Needing black magic
Running through my veins
Not to feel the day to day
Pain of a shameful existence
Distasteful looks I do draw
Invisible as if I were a disease
Contagious when viewed
The assumptions of one
Uneducated or uncouth
speculating, misunderstood
No longer hurting
For I am passive
In my hopeless thoughts
Of my state of affairs

The brick wall behind me
Belonging to the store keeper
Feels comforting
I zone out on the yelling
Directed at me
Soon they will come
To be put away
No longer needing to see
Life so clearly
Through eyes so cursed
Long since given
Up on speech
Nothing left to say
After they
Took my children away
Will not fight anymore
For it matters not
I'm a pawn in some sick
game of the Gods

White padded room
Funny in its sick way
My dark world the contrast
Flopping around in here
Like a dieng fish
Not a sound escapes
From me in my torment
Nor do I hear others
Sometimes seeing
The kindest eyes
I can't focus on
Who they belong too
In moments of clarity
They haunt me
Reminding me of humanity
Being human once
So long ago
I almost forgot
Wanting still
Freedom of forgetfulness
But I can hear
An internal noise
Familiar, my mother?
A memory?

"You are strong child of mine
The world is full of pain
My gift to you is life
A gift it is
If you manage it
And don't let it manage you"


Oh momma I have failed
Were thoughts as tears
streamed down my face
Hopeless, helpless pain
Wishing for the grim reaper
Instead, those eyes
The voice behind them
Saying
"You will heal now
Those are magic tears
They will not stop
Until the pain is gone
The healing complete"
I heard my voice
First time in years
Saying "Thank You"
Releasing
Years of pain
And fears

Memories seem like
Yesterday
choosing not to forget
Not now , Not ever
That choice
Gives freedom to view
Allowing others also to
View my soul
The freedom to managelife
Grateful and Humbling
Having even one say
" You have the kindest eyes"
Or
"Thank You"



© Copyright 2002 Connie McDonald - All Rights Reserved
the_loner_23
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1 posted 2002-06-19 03:51 PM


Strong poem here. I enjoyed the read.

Cold hands means a warm heart

Zinsser
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2 posted 2002-06-19 05:17 PM


Thank You....
~~ Connie ~~

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3 posted 2002-06-19 08:32 PM




(big hugggsssssss) Oh my gosh, tears were welling up all throughout this poem to me, this is powerful and now I wish for your friends advice to always be with you and encourage you to live on with a smile! (sigh) This is heartfelt, sweet friend, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Connie, thank you for sharing!



May love and light always shine upon you!

Love,
Noah Eaton

"Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..."

Shakira

Zinsser
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4 posted 2002-06-20 10:39 AM


Noah.... Thank You very much... It is infact part me but also a part of all the women I work with every day..... I am humbled daily by the powerful spirits I get to be a part of each and every day....
~~ Connie ~~

Alicia
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5 posted 2002-06-20 08:14 PM


~Gripping. Enveloping. My goodness wow. *Peace.
Zinsser
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6 posted 2002-06-20 08:24 PM


Alicia:....   Thanks very very much....   : )
Dark Stranger
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7 posted 2002-06-21 08:28 AM


Zin...

you wear the armor
with the pointed ends inside
you cluth them til you bleed
and you bathe in saltwash acid

and still you are lovely
when you step to the morning

heavy tunes in this...amaZing

Zinsser
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8 posted 2002-06-21 10:29 AM


Dark; Thank You ... more then words can say
   ~~ Connie ~~

Magnus
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9 posted 2002-06-21 01:43 PM


Connie

This poem is written with great emotion
and feeling...Sometimes the struggles of
our lives cause even the best to feel as
you do, or as you have seen...

Not being categorized the best...I have
felt this myself...But,  beauty is only
skin deep and true beauty lies within
one's heart and soul...Therein lies
your own....Just as mine does...

Hugs..

Barry

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10 posted 2002-06-21 01:50 PM


Sometimes so painful, this life, your poem traps it in gray.. looking around though, hope is a warm blanket.

A strong and disturbing poem...stark and real.  I wish you well if this is about you.  

Zinsser
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11 posted 2002-06-21 01:55 PM


Magnus: Thank you for being able to identify...
~~ Connie ~~

Zinsser
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12 posted 2002-06-21 02:01 PM


Martie: Thank you for you comments.... I am glad it made you feel... that is the highest form of praise.....
and yes I am fine.....
Thanks
~~ Connie ~~

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