Crow
Bluelighter
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- Jun 12, 2000
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I don't really know why I wrote this, I had a very disturbing dream last night and decided to put some things on paper. Let me know what you think.
For Starlette:
She hit me with the door, and it all started there. Two lost souls found meaning, one needed guidance and the other needed to relax. Our paths having crossed we helped each other face the inner pain we carried, no matter how painful it was said and no matter how bad, it was heard with an open ear and heart. From this, hand in hand a healing started. She gave me a confidence I never knew possible, encouraged me to try new things, showed me that sometimes I had to stop, look around and see what beauty this world contains. I taught her to see through the pain of her past and to love herself for she was not at fault, that in everyone there is beauty and in her, beauty was found in excess.
Through our time together I learned that I can be loved, I can give love, and that I deserved to be loved. For a long time I believed that I was not worthy of love and that pain, fear and madness was all life had to give me. She loved me for who I was and showed me that I am not the undeserving person my past made me to believe. Her inner beauty was the perfect mix of compassion, patience and understanding. She knew who I was and dealt with my impatience, bad temper and insecurities. I felt so understood, so accepted for whom I was, so complete. For once someone saw who I really was…
For Starlette:
She hit me with the door, and it all started there. Two lost souls found meaning, one needed guidance and the other needed to relax. Our paths having crossed we helped each other face the inner pain we carried, no matter how painful it was said and no matter how bad, it was heard with an open ear and heart. From this, hand in hand a healing started. She gave me a confidence I never knew possible, encouraged me to try new things, showed me that sometimes I had to stop, look around and see what beauty this world contains. I taught her to see through the pain of her past and to love herself for she was not at fault, that in everyone there is beauty and in her, beauty was found in excess.
Through our time together I learned that I can be loved, I can give love, and that I deserved to be loved. For a long time I believed that I was not worthy of love and that pain, fear and madness was all life had to give me. She loved me for who I was and showed me that I am not the undeserving person my past made me to believe. Her inner beauty was the perfect mix of compassion, patience and understanding. She knew who I was and dealt with my impatience, bad temper and insecurities. I felt so understood, so accepted for whom I was, so complete. For once someone saw who I really was…