In truth it stands.


An insight to my life.

When i was but a young child
Not even in my teens
I lost someone so dear to me
It haunted all my dreams

The trauma at such a tender age
Left me partially paralyzed
I spent year in a childrens home
And saw a world through unseeing eyes

But time the healer that it is
Plus help and nursing care
Returned me to my family
Without my two wheeled chair

The scars i carried mentally
For more then half my life
But now i have children of my own
And a very loving wife

There were other things that happened
Of which i cannot speak about
The memories to painful
They would make me scream and shout

But in one thing i sought solace
And brought some peace to me
Imagination pen and paper
And my love of poetry.



Poetry by penfold18
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Written on 2005-11-30 at 12:45

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lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
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2005-11-30


lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
the heart is the true test of the will to survive
you have described the defeat of your traumas so wonderfully here
well done regards
mike
2005-11-30


BlueyedSoul
Dear Pen...our writing is truly a healing agent in our lives, as I know for myself this is tue. So many insights into your soul in this piece, I just hope that someday I can begin to write, or maybe confront those tragedies in my life that some time haunt me. As for now, they stayed hidden in the box I put them in....pushed far to the back of the bottom shelf of my heart.
Excellent and brave write.....yet, tender and full of survivor's heart.

Love to you my {{{{friend}}}}}

~BlueyedSoul
2005-11-30