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War Stories

My war stories

My love scars

If only you knew, what would you do

Would it help you know me

Do you want to know me at all

 

Do you care to share your stories

Or do you want to keep them safe

Do you want to show your cards

Or keep them close to your heart

 

Let’s bare them all

We have this space

We’ll be safe

No harm can be done 

That hasn’t been done before

 

Look me in the eye

Tell me what happened

What made you this way

Tell me, love, it’ll be okay

🌷(4)

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Comments

Do.RoThy

Fri 3rd Jan 2020 15:56

The past is lived and done, it can neither be changed no undone.
Those who delve in the past, they do sink into a bottomless ocean, no pearls to find, no great marine life visions.
Past is but a chapter closed and so shall it be left unattended or disturbed.

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kimberly

Fri 3rd Jan 2020 15:40

Thanks all for the comments and likes. It’s all about getting to know someone, whether a friend or new love, what’s beyond the character and personality you see in front of you and building upon it. Does your/their past even matter?

Do.RoThy

Fri 3rd Jan 2020 15:22

Is your love this way....in a good or bad way?? Either way your love is yours....so good n bad both belongs to you too...loved this remarkable piece of care n concern.

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