oh father help me please
She is not like us
She has blonde hair green eyes pink cheeks
my son!
my son --
i am nice to Her
i hate Her
he loves Her
i hate Her
oh father what do I do?
I talked to her parents.
my son LOVES Her!
She doesn't have olive skin
She doesn't have brown eyes
She doesn't have black hair
he so loves Her
She so loves him
i hate Her so
She doesn't go to my church
She is d i f f e r e n t from our girls
She is not from our country
the language She doesn't speak --
oh Father! what he sees in Her?
She is not
he loves Her
i call Her i tell Her to leave him alone
She loves him a lot
he loves Her
i don't want Her She is not like my people
She is not for my son
he loves Her a lot
She loves him a lot
The birds sing for you.
The sun rises for you.
The flowers bloom for you.
The stars sparkle for you.
The grass is green for you.
The trees cast shade for you.
The water flows for you.
The air is crisp and clean for you.
That is why everyday when I wake,
I think about you.
I thank God for you.
I thank God for life.
Because you are my life.
Just as everything else is for you,
So am I.
My love is for you.
I am a 25 year old female named Arowynn and I want to say ...
vous et nul autre ( you and no other )
mon un et seul ( my one and only)
mon amour mon vie ( my love, my life)
je cotisation mon vie ( i pledge my life)
mon etre ( my heart )
mon ame ( my soul )
to vous et nul autre ( to you and no other )
mon amour pour vous pousser ( my love for you grows )
avec chaque fin jour nul soir ( with each passing day and night )
vous sont mon chaque veille idee ( you are my every waking thought)
je reve de nous ( i dream of us )
et mon amour est pour ( and my love is for )
vous et nul autre ( you and no other )
vous sont mon soleil ( you are my sun )
mon lune ( my moon)
mon nuit et jour ( my night and day )
mon sept au nuit ( my stars at night )
pour sans vous ( for without you )
je ne peux respirer ( i cannot breathe )
la est non lune et jour ( there is no night and day )
la est non amour et esperer ( there is no love and hope )
vous sont mon amour ( you are my love )
mon ame soer ( my soul mate)
le un je vouloir a pousser vieux avec ( the one i want to grow old with )
et tenir surjectif pour toujours ( and old onto forver)
mon amour ( my love)
je esperer vous connaitre comment je amour vous ( i hope you know how much i love you )
je marque nager le ocean pour vous ( i would swim the ocean for you )
plongeon ferme je grand falaise ( dive off the highest cliff)
monter je grand montagnard ( climb the highest mountain )
si it signifie je pouvoir avoir vous ( it if meant i could have you)
je avoir besoin de vous ( i need you )
je vouloir vous ( i want you )
mon un et seulement ( my one and only )
mon fond appartenir a vous ( my heart belongs to you )
et vous seulement ( and you only )
Mr. sensitive
Did I hurt your feelings?
Is that you I hear crying?
Are those tears I see falling?
whats up with all name calling
Now you aint going to answer your phone
and when I come to visit you'll get someone to tell me your gone
When you go online you'll sign in as invisible
Why make yourself miserable?
You tell all your friends what an insenistive person I am
It aint my fault that I have a very sensitive man.
I know my words are too strong at times but I mean no harm.
Sure I'm strong enough for the both of us but that does mean I should take all the blame.
Boy have you loss your mind? Have you gone insane?
I've been real with you since the very first day.
Sure the truth can be brutal at times but its the pain that lets us know we are still alive.
You ask and I tell you the truth I have not yet lied to you.
At times the things you say and do make me want to beat the **** out of you.
But I dont and do you know why?
Although we have are differences your still my boy, my crossdresser, bitchy, moody, sensitive, submissive,jealous guy.
P.S.
"I dont care about what anyone thinks, who are they to forbid us from seeing each other"
The past is done but it remains a painful memory, Haunting me through my dreams.
My cry for help, the blood curdling screams....Bringing me back to the very night he had raped me. Searching for some peace in mind, But, the pain this memory brings makes it had to find. Unable to speak, Keeping the pain hidden inside, This memory keeps the pain alive. I can't seem to control my tears, My freedom torn apart, Leaving a sense of fear. Praying to God every single night, Hoping for things just to be alright. Trying to accept this as apart of my life, Fighting for the justice, To makes this right. Because I want to sleep with ease, At the end of the night. All the stress this raped has caused, Put the present at a sudden pause. Disillusioned, Full of Confusion, This is the final conclusion. There’s no stepping back, What happen has happened, it’s a clarified fact.
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