
When I came to your room
Your hands were shaking
And my heart was breaking
As I watched you pick up the phone
The vulnerablity that I see written all over you
Would not hurt as much
If I did not know
How it came so much out of
Being shamed
And made to feel you were never beautiful enough for this world
As I held you and you wrung your hands
You said
I just want to find a corner
To curl up in and go to sleep
And then I could do nothing but cry
You believe you are not beautiful
And that no one could love you again
After he left you
For someone so much younger
Its so hard to feel so alone
But I also see the strength it takes to feel all of this
To have no barriers left
And I only wish
With my very breath
I could give the life and fire back to you
Sister oh my sister
I see you so beaten down
And I listen as you tell me
All the ways they are invalidating you now
Puffing up on their power
Projecting their weaker self
And I wish I could heal it for you
Or leave you with a warrior
Who would close the door
On all those voice that devalue you
But all I can do is bear witness
And pray that my heart is strong enough
To stand by
And hope in time
You begin to see the mistake and lies
In all of this
Soul destroying
Self abnegation
This is lovely.
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I think you are her warrior; all of the love that you feel and give to her.
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Thats how it feels Susan. Even as a child when Mum sold her piano out from under her I was fighting with the guy telling him it want his piano to take away. I love the idea of me being a warrior for someone who has lost their fight. I will keep fighting for her. She is the closest family I have left now. Much love beautiful friend. ❤
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She is lucky to have you!
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Thank you ❤
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