Two thoughts like liquid flowing in my veins.
Both thoughts are painful. The pain of hurting those that love me especially God or the pain of one more day.
I hold the last thought like a secret, close to my every breath, a delicious release.
posted by Maryrose @ 4:09 PM
I'm old to young people and young to old people and getting closer to middle-age. Most people describe me as kind, generous, a good listener and bright. My friends say the same but with a pinch of darkness and a stubborn streak. I am married with two cat children. I live near Dallas but my heart-town is Seattle.
4 Comments:
What an exquistely painful statement...*hugs* Maryrose
Wow.
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I found you through froggies journal. Your'e weblog is very complelling. I have spent soem time readign here. So sorry that life isn't better for you right now. I pray that you dont mean that you would take the step in the last statemnet of this entry. Il be keeping track fo you now that I found you. ((Hugs))
Oh MaryRose... I really do pray for these burdens and sorrows to be lifted from your heart... hugs and prayers my friend...
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