What can I say. This one comes from the heart. |
I Love Rachel Cain The Barbed Heart will always Bleed and Hurt My life was in turmoil I was alone and in despaire I had no one to confide in No one to talk to No to hold dear to me There was no end to my Pain, Suffering, Agony, Hurt, and Loss She was a friend that listened She was a person that cared Our little girls loved each other They act as though they are sisters Who would think one fatefull phonecall would change the entire world. I read the book that a friend had given me It only gave me the path Not the balls to walk the path Earl showed me that I had them all along I called her to hang out one morning That morning changed my life forever. Now here I sit 4 short months later We live together We sleep together We eat together Our lives are as one Yet the pain still lingers How do I make something so strong Something so powerful and resiliant Go away forever Banish it!!! This pain that still haunts me Will it ever cease its relentless beating in my heart? Or will I be damned to live in pain forever? My love Rachel Please forgive me for these words They are not meant to hurt you I feel for my daughter, what life she leads Outside these walls I cannot protect I cannot shield her from the dangers she sees Her mother and father living apart She is too young to understand it all However intelligent she is She is still too young I want her home with me... With US... I cannot take her from her mother I will not take her from her mother Yet the PAIN still lingers still stings still hurts still and always lives on... I am FINALLY scared of something for the first time in my life I know fear Never before have I felt fear of this magnitude It brings tears to my eyes, Yet I will not let them fall How do I stop the FEAR? Her mother tries... I know this in my heart of hearts She tries her best... But, is it really enough? I have seen with my own eyes This is what is on my mind... I feel this way because I miss her Every day I go without her is agony She is too young to go without a father figure I should be that person but how? When I am so far away yet so close I have seen death firsthand I have held the dead I have witnessed many things Nothing I have seen can compare to this Not even the dark magics I used to practice Not even seeing a true demon close up NOT even seeing the Reaper take souls Is this true fear I feel? Or is it simply guilt? ... |