As I sit, I feel it leave
The wound as deep as a cave
Others pass by and take no heed.
"It didn't happen to me" they think
Not caring the damage has been done

The wound gets deeper and it spreads
"It isn't so bad" they say
Not realizing they can help it stop
Not understanding what it is like
When this has been done

The wound is deep,
Leaving scars in it's wake
Say goodbye to what has been cut away
And let us see how we will fare
After all is said and done


"Good bye, RESPECT"


I, for one, hate to think of life without it.

ouch!...discarding always hurts, but sometimes well worth the price.

to the pieces we leave behind...

I feel you gf

i missed it!!!

oh, the write...ok got it!

{{Kev}}, I told you I would write something.... ( was I supposed to send it to you first?)


Thank you {{Sherrie}}.

Muahhhhhhhhhhhhh Mad love for you sister



Now you know we want more

{{{{{Denise}}}}}

When I find the courage to post another one....

courage?..........courage?.........please!

I found the courage.. and gosh knows i am no poet,, so dig deep my love and post.....

Very well done!

Just remember out of something bad comes something good

Nice Eileena Never fear you are good

nice to read you here!

Thank you everyone.....

I just had to write this to help clear my head

I liked it. I hope you write more.

you make me think of what i threw away

Respect... the most valuable thing in human culture. I would not want to live without it either. Nicely written

To write and clear the layers of the heart's cloud, you have expressed this, tenderly.