![]() Its not supposed to hurtA Poem by An owl on the moon![]() For a precious friend who has been hurt in what was called love![]() Hands meant to gently wipe tears from your eyes caress you hold you… Those were the very hands that struck And scratched And beat you down… Lips meant to speak softly of your beauty To caress your mouth Your neck Your cheeks… Those were the very lips that cursed you And ridiculed you Made you feel like trash… Love meant to restore you Refresh you Lift you and hold you… That was not love… It’s not supposed to hurt...
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Added on April 26, 2008Last Updated on November 29, 2008 Author![]() An owl on the moonAbout"There are only four questions of value in life... What is sacred? Of what is the spirit made? What is worth living for.. and what is worth dying for? The answer to each is the same: ONLY .. more..Writing
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