Its not supposed to hurtA Poem by An owl on the moonFor a precious friend who has been hurt in what was called loveHands 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 AuthorAn owl on the moonAbout2024 is here... May we make it so much more heaven than hell... Wishing all peace on earth... Together, maybe we go the distance... The night has a thousand eyes, And the day but one; Yet t.. more..Writing
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