Spiritual Healing

Our tears are the blood from our soul,
Streaming out of the body.
Released from the soul,
Letting go.
Through the tear ducts, With which we were born.
The openings our soul knows
Where to bleed from.

copyright (c) 2004 by Dolores Franzese

A Childs` Plea So tiny, so small, I`m weak and frail

With all the abuse I`ve much to tell Early in the morning I`m awakened with fear

Of all the sounds that fall on my ear I`m scared of the dark as I`m hiding away

Please make him stop beating Mommy, I pray.

If I knew where to go, what to do or say Daddy`s not suppose to treat us this way

We need someone to hear us as we cry in the dark

What makes him so angry just one tiny spark I`m so young to fight this and I`m not alone

My Mommy is scared of all the things that he`s done !

Won`t someone help me, I`m so very afraid Of what he may do if my fear is displayed

"My Daddy needs help someone please hear my cry"!

Who can I turn to, where does the answer lie?

It`s time to get up now, the sun has arose Now facing another day of abuse,

I suppose I`m young, I`m small, so tiny and frail If someone would listen, I`ve much to tell.

Sylvia Allison

Evil

How quickly I forget, that you're such an evil dick.

Effortlessly you disguise, your sadistic asshole side.

Watching you pretend to be, what you think people wish to see.

When I look a little deeper still, I cannot tell what's fake or real.

You feel you've earned the right, to inflict unending pain.

Maybe you wouldn't abuse me so much, if you'd accept a little blame.

Twisting the truth to ease your guilty mind, but I promise you that peace is one thing you will never find.

You beat and you torture, you treat me like dirt.

Then you want to act concerned when you see how much I'm hurt.

And of course, I'm at fault for your rage and all your pain.

I know you'll never stop until I'm dead or gone insane.

Michelle Lee Carlton

Dreaming I'm dreaming in red and blue and gold,

and baby you're so hard to hold,

I've tried to get free, but you take over me and my soul.

The pain of your knife cuts so deep inside,

but the feel of your kiss is such bliss.

And I'm dreaming of me all alone by the sea,

but without you I'd rather not be.

So, I scream and I claw, and I continue to fall.

I guess I'd rather have your pain,

than not have you at all.

Can't you help me? Can't you feel?

Won't you please help me to heal?

In my dreams by the sea, where my heart is finally free.

And your love is real and no pain do I feel, because you love me just as me.

Michelle Lee Carlton

Why?

I really must know and I just can't see,

Why you'd try so hard to hurt me.

If you'd only put all that effort to good use,

instead you give life to pain and abuse.

How you stand me up, accuse me of stuff,

scold me, curse me and acting like you did,

I dare not think to act like that, God forbid!

You really seem to go out of your way,

to hurts me with deeds and words that you say.

And then you act as if nothing is wrong,

And I allowed all this to go on for too long.

Our love, so I thought, was going somewhere,

And I felt God Himself had made us a pair.

Control took over and what a tail spin,

When you'd cause a fight and you'd always win.

You took my heart, my soul and spirit, then beat them down

Then I learn you screwed most of the chicks in town.

In the mix I lost something that I've yet to find I guess I know why they say love is blind.

Cyndi

Unconditional, Innocent, true.

Tortured by the past, afraid to talk.

Twisted in silence, by memories, stalked.

Trusted a villian, counted the cost.

Hurt deep inside, with dignity lost.

Looking for love, an escape from pain,

From my tower of despair, salvation came.

Alone in the dark, rescued by you.

Unconditional, innocent, true.

Loraine