"IL Faut une grande force de caractere pour defendre ses propres valeurs et vivre en harmonie avec elles,plutot que de vivre sa vie selon les valeurs d,autrui"
mais vous n'êtes pas parties à Dédé vous? vous risquez de vous ennuyer à la maison bon sinon comment va blandine pesa yé mboté. j'espère au moins que vous profitez de vos vacances. bisous
turkey I have written a poem that I believe everyone should read not just woman and girls who are or were in an abusive relationship. Please pass this poem along to as many people as you can. Perhaps your local paper will print these poems or your local radio station will read them over the air. All I ask is that my blog is mentioned.
Hurting there is pain and sadness there are tears of fear and sorrow in eyes of wondrous beauty dark bruises lie heavy upon her from hammering fists from kicking, booted feet from words of bitter anger all she ever wanted was to give her love and to have his love in return she never asked for dresses she only asked for kisses all she ever wanted was a little kindness all she ever needed was a little tenderness But he is her lord and master and he knows he owns her she is his punching bag athing to slake his lust in whatever her needing is whatever her desire whatever her wanting is of no importance all that ever matters is the quenching of his anger the fulfilling of his cravings Soft beautiful skin is battered soft beautiful skin is trampled on a tender heart is broken a tender soul is shattered
there is no escaping a pain she faces daily will it be death that takes her from this world of torture there is pain and sadness there are tears of fear and sorrow in eyes of wondrous beauty bruises lie heavy upon her from hammering fists from kicking, booted feet from words of bitter anger
to you with the wounded soul to you of the wounded heart to you of the broken bones write these words within your mind say them to yourself a hundred thousand times it is not my fault I am not to blame I have no need to feel shame I am a woman and must be free of this battering and of this pain I must have my own dreams now I deserve a far better destiny
now look within yourself look beyond your darkened window look for the faint candle glow the flickering flame of freedom walk away from hurting look within yourself and you will find the courage you will no longer heed his pleading you will never more give in to his cruel and savage needing My blog http://canadianpoet2.blogspot.com/ My twitter ID canadianpoet2 Share the poem. Help to end the hurting, help to end the shame
salut mais c'est bizarre je n'arrive pas à joindre la maison ça ne passe pas j'ai beau changer de cartes je ne sais pas pourquoi mais je suis contente que vous ayez fini vous allez pouvoir vous reposer je vais continuer d'essayer. bisous
ne vous inquiétez pas, on va vous mettre dans la prière ça va aller mes soeurs beaucoup de courage essayez de bien vous reposer aussi pour être en forme demain. na ko benga bino lobi. bisous
Hé mo Rosette, il faut savoir choisir les photos qu'on mette sur le net, si tu n'enlèves pas toutes les photos que je trouve dégueulasses d'ici là, toi et Féli je vais tout faire pour bloquer vos comptes sur hi5,et croyez moi, d'ici peu. C'est quoi ça? Vous vous croyez à la plage ou quoi? Merde
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