Sep 20, 2012

........stray thoughts

I grew up not feeling loved and so I looked for it.. 
and still I didn't have it when I thought I had found it.
I am loved, I know that in my head 
but the feeling ...
does not extend all the way to my bones, 
Do you know what I mean. 
I am not alone but 
I am still looking for love.
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7 comments:

  1. Carol20/9/12

    i have the same tots as you... you are not alone.

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  2. A Cuban In London20/9/12

    Damn, that touched me. I hope you're OK. Many thanks, though, for sharing your feelings.

    Greetings from London.

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  3. Just Be Real22/9/12

    Thank you for being real here dear one. Blessings.

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  4. Nikki (Sarah)1/10/12

    I understand..I really get this....Hugs!!!

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  5. S. Susan Deborah4/10/12

    BM, take care. Not many can be this honest. Blessings.

    Joy always,
    Susan

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  6. Gaia7/10/12

    Hi BM, been there too! Blessings always.

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  7. Galen Pearl12/10/12

    A poem many can relate to. You haven't posted in awhile!

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