Scarred Girl...

I'm not either...just putting my heart out there...interpret how you want :)

Stars, not scars
She's been to too many bars
Driven in fancy cars
Nearly caught SARS...

i picked up a girl

who made me nervous some.

she never took off her ray-bans.

and swallowed my cumm.

she fled the scene,

with all my genes.

now i feel scarred and dumb.

I do the same...try to keep the smile...try to keep the good mood going...but after a while if your the only one trying it gets tough...keep doing what you are doing. Don't let no one break you...

what? you were doing good up until the nasty part :P

Stars girl??
bars and cars and sars that's crazy :P

"angels" your avatar is the creepyest most evil i have seen in a long time

true story.

It's Lilith:)
and it's not evil or creepy at all in my opinion:)

Really? Well I like it...she's got the snake and the owl...and then the cross and moon...it's all good...not evil...lol

nope see...magic sunglasses

Thank u, Angels. I try and will keep trying. My mother is presently living we me, so I have to take care of her. My husband is not a very sensitive person.:lkj:

I thought I knew about affairs of the heart
I have much to learn as I play my part.

Though my very nature is seen as meek
to those of you who judge I speak.

The persuit of madness scorches like the sun
True love I seek that is second to none

An enemy cannot crush my soul
my wounds are that which make me whole.

A damsel in distress. Must help.

Launching emergency love vibrations.

Ready... aim... fire!

Yes Angel you are right,This is what I'm doing too.
Krystal I'm sending you hugs and remember your never alone.

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I can identify with the unsensitive other...only I'm not married...but still it's the same. When they are mean to you...

Take the negitive that comes at you and try not to react to their bullshit...

Be strong in the person that you are...

I am so glad you guys posted...seriously...I feel alone in my fight...in life! lol

I loved that Scarbedazzles...

The women of scars, to many to tell
sent down from heaven, and came to this hell
Hell, you scoff there's beauty so deep
but not when you've suffered for others to reap

The woman of scars, she's tired of all
ready to take back the curse of the fall
With arms wide open and ready to fight
she waits for her army and stands in the light...

You want to play musical chairs?

Goodnight lady's, always remember we are never alone, stay strong, never let anyone take who you are away. big hugs

awesome

Spanks!!! It was actually something I wrote a while back, but it seemed to fit. We are all scarred in one way or another, but we are the sum of our experiences.

angels.. your one of favorite chicks here ;)

It is truly a stretch to call your smilie selection poetry in motion.

Poetry in motion, Angels. Nods to you.

Morning Muse...glad you got to see the thread :) Ya know I was just looking at Aether's thread and you quoated Maya Angelou's Still I rise I thought it fit here too ;)



Still I Rise


You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise.

Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.

Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise.

Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops.
Weakened by my soulful cries.

Does my haughtiness offend you?
Don't you take it awful hard
'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
Diggin' in my own back yard.

You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I'll rise.

Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I've got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs?

Out of the huts of history's shame
I rise
Up from a past that's rooted in pain
I rise
I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
I rise
Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear
I rise
Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
I rise
I rise
I rise.

Maya Angelou

[link to www.poemhunter.com]

keep your head up...yes one of my favorite songs Thank you for posting AC!