I heard her cries for help
I listened to her heart
I waited till she was safe
At least or so I thought
Then I realized…
She wasn’t ship wrecked
She had wrecked her own ship
on purpose
Over and over slamming
Into the rocks
Such raged and ravaged her body
It scared me, I became silent
I could scream, I know I should
but silence overtook me
Watching from afar
Did she know she wrecked herself?
Does she know she broke her brokeness?
Wide open, writhing in pain
In a stupor of mindlessness
Romancing her pain
She waltzed with her misery
I cast a life line once more
I held myself steady
To help the broken one
I think she likes being broken
Romancing her pain
Tell Me About It 
Lovely
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Thank you so much ❤
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Your welcome
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Some people just are, M. 😢
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I know R and it’s heart breaking 💔
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Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site.
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Hi John thank you for sharing this. 💜🦋
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You are very welcome.
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Beautifully written ♥️
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Hello Dodo thank you for you visit and your comment! ❤
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So true, and beautifully written!
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Wow thank you Holly. I don’t write much but today I was inspired for sure! ❤ xo
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You do write beautifully! ❤
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AWH thank you not like you do. I really admire your way with words. ❤
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Thank you Michelle 💕
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Such an insightful piece. It’s sad how people romance their pain.
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Thank you Tim, it’s a painful revelation to me. It is very sad that some romance their pain. It’s exhausting! They don’t realize they are doing it I think. Because if they did they would realize how much pain they cause to those who love them. 🙂
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WOW! WOW! WOW! Excellent Micki! ❤
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Thank you Paul for waiting with me. I appreciate you! ❤
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