Silke Lance
Sep 09, 2004, 09:39 PM
Unimportant
The things I do never count
never make a mark
I'm just another lost soul
hidden in the dark
It doesn't matter what I do
whether or not I try
it's never good enough anyway
I might as well just die
I'm just another number
a being without a face
just a burden on society
who cannot find their place
Another mortal waiting to die
pitiful and small.
+Steven Curtis Lance
Sep 09, 2004, 09:47 PM
You are not unimportant to me.
There is nothing more important to me than you.
I love you.
Hey Hey
Sep 09, 2004, 09:48 PM
You have written this so well, but you are so wrong. Everything I have seen you do has great meaning and importance. You certainly count in my world and that Lance guy thinks that you are faultless. Fight to get well Silke, as we all need you so much. And that music - the world needs more, please.
Hey Hey
Silke Lance
Sep 10, 2004, 04:37 AM
| QUOTE (Hey Hey @ Sep 10, 06:48 AM) |
You have written this so well, but you are so wrong. Everything I have seen you do has great meaning and importance. You certainly count in my world and that Lance guy thinks that you are faultless. Fight to get well Silke, as we all need you so much. And that music - the world needs more, please.
Hey Hey |
Thank you Hey Hey for your kind reply.
I wish I had your strength.
radiogirl
Sep 10, 2004, 04:55 AM
Good Morning to the Beautiful Silke!
I am not certain of your specific illnesses... I do not know your individual pain...
I do know you are important. I do know you are a talented writer.
Isn't it strange how a heart filled with despair can be filled with love as well?
AMOR VINCIT OMNIA
radiogirl
Silke Lance
Sep 10, 2004, 04:58 AM
Thanks Radiogirl....you are so sweet....
AMOR VINCIT OMNIA
Silke Lance
poetsn2ition
Sep 10, 2004, 05:53 AM
The things I do never count
never make a mark
I'm just another lost soul
hidden in the dark
It doesn't matter what I do
whether or not I try
it's never good enough anyway
I might as well just die
I'm just another number
a being without a face
just a burden on society
who cannot find their place
Another mortal waiting to die
pitiful and small.
[Just awaiting this love that will remind me...
That I am beautiful and I am tall]
Beautiful and descriptive of the sadness that plagues our hearts.
Great piece of work that could only come from a great piece of ART...
You.
Safe journey
Aiyana
We all have our strengths, we just have to be determined enough to find them and USE them.
If giving up was so easy, you would have already done it. And yes, living is hard, but it has been fashioned inside each of us to search for a life that we can accept ourselves in.
You have the strength, now use it to build yourself up and high, because without it, you will, ultimately, suffer more.
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