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Fantasies Of
The Heart

Pain Is Not Love Sadness prevails,
Anger hangs in the air,
Softly you tread,
Knowing it is there....
All it takes is a word,
And it rises to a high,
Once begun, on it goes,
No matter how hard you try.
The voices rise,
You shudder at the sound,
For this path is well traveled,
You know where it is bound.
You hear the children,
Crying in their beds,
Even they know what is next,
This is what they dread.
It may begin with a shake,
Then a push or shove,
Soon there is blood and bruises,
Is this what is called love?
Love is not the beating,
Of a body or a mind,
If you think it is,
Define then what kind!
There is no choice now,
For you must leave, just go
Otherwise this is all,
You and your children will ever know...
You are strong deep inside,
Draw on it and you will see,
There is peace beyond the pain,
Take that first step to be free. Page written and designed
by Silk
If my words touch you,
and you are where I describe,
please think....
of you, of your children...
for it effects them deeply....

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