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FastCounter by LinkExchange There are tears of shame There are tears of anger There are tears of pain Picture a Cavern, deep and wide, hard and rocky on every side. The sky is filled with a pale blue, a warm glow of sun shining through Now step inside this ominous cave. It's as dismal as a grave Rain pours down from granite ceilings which remits a painfully desperate feeling Nervous rumbling shakes the walls The ground quakes---A stalagtite falls. In a gloomy corner lies a dead thing A bloody disfigured angel's wing This is my Cave of Angering Tears Holding in all of my fears If I planted a ton of TNT and my cave blew up for all to see Where would the rocks and granite go? Where would the rain and pain flow? Would there be a violent storm? covering all the sunshine warm? Blue sky turning to a darkened gray pushing all of my pretense away From black clouds, a bright beam shows it's wrath destroying everything in it's path. What would come of this violent array? Who's heart would be torn away? Would my crying make me weak? Would there be an end to seek? Will my tears cause too much pain? Will there be anything to gain? These are my worries, this is my fear If I reveal the raging anger that I bare. ~Bonnie~ like to be posted here, Mail me This site is where you can add your name to others who have survived childhood sexual abuseBreaking the Silence Comradery This site is where you can read other's stories of abuse and gain courage from them.Breaking the Silence Supported you through your trials inThe Rock of Support for all to see in The Wall Hope for Recovery who's only crime is trying to stay alive inNeal and Jesse of courage, tenasity, and ability to break the cycle against all odds in the amazing site called Ghostwolf 1-800-96-ABUSE  |
