Jo said she was sorry, that her words meant nothing. I have lived for weeks on the words of someone who cares. Words mean everything. Thanks, Jo.
Words for Us Girls
Whisper I love you
Say I adore the way your mouth looks
Come here, beautiful
Here, let me get that
You have waited long enough
You deserve better
I am so glad I am here
You make me feel safe
Hold me
It's a girl
She's perfect
I just had to tell someone
I just had to tell you
Thanks
You're welcome
Praise GOD!
Thanks for saying it
out loud
It happened to me and I can't say it
out loud
I am not going anywhere
You will get better
You look so happy
You smile all the time now
Even when you cry,
you look beautiful
There, there
I've got you...I've got you.
Thursday, October 18, 2007
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Oh Cynthia......thank you. It is so hard to sympathise with people who have suffered and not come across as patronising or intrusive. Your words mean so much.
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