"HER"

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    "HER"
    She pulls me into her world
    Then tosses me out to sea
    Tho I cry each time, this horror - happens to me
    I bite the hook and take the bate
    Then realize, I am no longer free
    Free only to walk on egg shells
    For fear of loosing her love - her presence
    No longer Free to express ME - oh no!
    I never disagree -only listen tentively
    To her wise yet gossiping evil words

    Her jealousy is liken to
    The the apple from THAT fairytale
    I swallow it up as poison pits my soul
    Why did she birth me, I wonder
    How could all this be
    When she is suppose to be
    my mommy

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    Vincent commented on "HER"

    12-04-2008

    If you know that your a good person, other people's words don't matter.
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    Glory commented on "HER"

    11-20-2008

    I would love for you to read the book, When the Pain is Mine and critique it. I truly feel that it will enlighten you to who you are and let you know that although mommies are supposed to be good they can be bad but when they are bad it is only to ma
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    ivecute77 commented on "HER"

    11-20-2008

    It sadens me to see that a mother can be so cruel to daughter. I only hope that you two can overcome your problems and your mother will realize what a wounderful daughter you are and come to her sences. I truley do feel for you. best of luck Annie.
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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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