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Healing - be warned this deals with heavy issues.
by Tabitha Beaudin (Age: 30)
copyright 04-25-2006


Age Rating: 16 to 127

 
Who is this voice inside your head, am I devil or angel?
The succubus finally coming to claim you. Am I the
reason for your discomfort, the numbness of your mind?

In you eyes I am the tainted one. The one you could never
hold, mold to you likeness, oh but you tried.

What is this feeling deep inside. Am I just a memory of your
F**ked up reality? A morsel to your whim. But you won't even acknowledge me, acknowledge the sin of your temptation. I was
flesh and innocence lost to your penetration. Your holy views
of morality.

In your eyes I was to blame, the seductress sent by Satan
to claim you. Surround you in darkness, smother you till nothing
but I was left. Oh what a merry sight... a three year old with devil horns.

What is this realization deep inside, is it I the victim of your sadistic game, the victim of your selfish touch. No, that's not me. I am that voice that whispers of regret. I am darkness calling to you in the night, the soothing blackness that awaits you. The pain, the horror, the emptiness bleeding out of me and seeping into you.

Most of all I am the realization that its you, not me that's to blame. But do you think you could do it. Stand up and be a man for once in your pathetic life.

So where is it, my golden song, my apology.
You owe me at least that.


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06-26-2006 Tori Lang    

Dear Tabitha,
Firstly i would like to thank you for entering my contest with this poem.This piece is such a powerful piece that potrays such a deep sadness and anger for this man.He obviously stole something from you that is very precious.And I can only imagine how you must feel. But you cannot change the past either.And as hard as it may seem you have to release the anger you have towards this man and learn to live again without having to carry this horrible weight on your shoulders.
Check out the book 'You can heal your life' by Louise Hay she is brillant.
My thoughts are with you Tabitha and I look forward to reading more of your work
Tori



04-25-2006 David Pekrul    

This is a strong poem, but very good. I would recommend that you check your spelling and also use a question mark (?) once in a while, where it is needed. Other than that, no problems.


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