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I was walked all over for years, a regular door mat.. One day I grew strong and took charge, I certainly do not consider myself a coward, however sometimes I would prefer to walk away from conflict ... in fact run! I doubted (with Ian's support, God love him) for many months that I was in fact...

I enjoyed reading this ... I would rather have it read to me, however. I live in an ever changing world where I create my own happiness, no one else can do it for me.

see what a little makeup does, when it is not applied? This is why I do not wear it for the most part, and I am aging quite well.

I do not think that is how to spell paraplegic....

I do not think that is how to spell paraplegic....

not on your life... take Hirams and run.. guys are so... NOT worth it hon..

Extraordinarily touches me.. The last verse.. I find most touching.

Let the darkness hide my face while the moon looks full the clouds obscure the stars in coverlets of lace And of my thoughts, let none impure escape my lips into the night Let my body find release from fight or flight give it some peace a sweet respite Let it wrap me in its warmth keep my...

Sadness descends like a blanket of snow Interring her heart in is cold intense glare Tears frozen somewhere between her ribs Unshed although bidden to make some repair Bleak eyes seeking darkness, light intercedes Squinting, she tries to develop a clue Her interpretation of human needs Does...

The beauty of my body in pregnancy enlarged unmarried and quite oddly alone to bear this shape ...disgraceful some might say however I was happy that baby growing every day inside my bulging belly I told her father go to hell he never really loved me and every thing was swell as I went on...

I am me.. always am .. I have one alter identity that I morph into when I am feeling attacked and fragile. It is a totally different account and I go there so rarely I forget I am there now. However I have had personal attacks from one or two maybe more on here, and my true identity being right...

Yes, I have I long for pathways in the woods the ones that deer and racoons walk the tumbling water on the rocks as I am listening to the birds I tend to lose myself beyond where civilization takes its toll and dip my feet into a pond let sweat and turmoil from me roll.