Be Aware (Physical abuse)
Zinzee Noel
Physical abuse has always been a touchy subject I hated when I'm being treated like a mere object I wanted to be able to be free Free from everyone that was hurting me I never talked about my pain I just turned on the shower and let my tears flow like rain There was no one I could turn to When I was suffering from abuse Telling anyone was really useless It is hard living in a home that's so loveless I knew he didn't like me But I always had respect Wanted to show kindness Didn't want to be like the rest The slaps I received No one believed The marks didn't last on my body But it was there in my mind I had to move on Couldn't let someone try to destroy my mind So I told myself I can turn this pain into strength And I put up a big wall as my defence Don't matter what you're going through you are a star And if you keep going you will reach far.
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«And in my hour of darkness She is standing right in front of me Speaking words of wisdom, "Let it be"» Beatles - Let it be Хай буде так. Прийми своє життя. Прийми негоду, біль і в серці рану. Прийми свою не вічність, як буття. Прийми, що у людей на тебе інші плани. І не кричи, не плач, коли летиш із неба. Земля тверда. Це так. Реальна. Не м'яка. Живи та не шкодуй. Так було треба. Можливо не тобі. Комусь. Чиясь рука. Ти витримав. Стерпів. Усі пройшов дороги. Ти не зламався, ні. Ти просто біг не так. Ти просто падав. Просто вірив богу, І довіряв не тим. Кохав не так. Хай буде так. Прийми, що ти один І залишайся сильним, що б не було далі. Життя лиш мить, в яку стікає плин годин. Лиш зайчик сонячний, ребро медалі. Бо що б не було - ти не вічний, ні. І те що має тут коштовність, там - згорає. Ти помираєш тут. Зникаєш на війні. Та пам'ятай - у смерті щастя аж ніяк немає.
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I Saw a Dream
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I saw a dream, and there were you, And there was coldness in your eyes. I wonder what a kind of true Made you become as cold as ice. And later I looked back to get a sense This empty glance was hellish call of past. It used to be a high and strong defense Against the world, the pain and me at last. You looked at me, and peering in your soul, I felt so lonely, as something vital died. And that is what I fear most of all - That nothing gentle will remain inside. Inside of you. Inside of me as well. And nothing will be said to farewell.
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