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Sometimes it feels as if my heart were ripped from my ribcage and set high on an altar only to have the fetid rotting crows pick at bits and pieces and feeling every agonizing peck and when it is all gone only to have it grow back again as if in rememberance of prometheus. And sometimes it feels as if my heart were made out of the same translucent material that cloaks the seraphim in the bright glorious days of old. True love is being able to take all the faults of the other person and deal with it. True love is keeping the same battered wedding ring and refusing to ever get a new one because it’s the one you got married in and it can never be replaced. True love is sitting there listening to lies that make no sense and telling them that you still love them and you do not believe what they are saying because deep down you KNOW they love you too. True love is knowing for certain that if you had to live life without your soul mate you would be missing apart of yourself. True love is realizing that yeah you can make a better easier life on your own, but you refuse to because you would miss your partner way too much. True love is getting to bed at 4 am. And waking up 7am to make breakfast for your family only to realize that there is not enough for you and you go without. True love is skipping meals because your too poor to buy enough food for everyone and you would rather have your wife and kids eat before you. True love is taking that crying face and kissing them square on the lips. True love is having a broken heart but being strong enough to smile at your child make them feel safe and secureI am young and I may not know what true love is but I’m pretty sure I have a good idea. Sorry if this doesn’t make much sense and if it does well that’s good. I hope others are doing better and are having glorious days and nights.
Peace love and all that comes with it.
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Posted by zypvashna on 2008-03-02 01:38:20 | Rating: | Views: 122
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I'd agree with most of this driveling shit but:
"True love is sitting there listening to lies that make no sense and telling them that you still love them and you do not believe what they are saying because deep down you KNOW they love you too."
I don't put up with that lying shit and you shouldn't either. Whether you have a loved one or will in the future. Be honest and don't be the jealous freak...let them live a life. But DON'T let them lie.
Enjoy, Nutshell
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Posted by Nutshell
on 2008-03-02 01:46:41
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A nice attempt at love poetry, but you did it again with the title, zyp!!:P grrrr!
Just when I thought it was a mythology post. Sigh. I imagine thats what 37 ppl thought at the time too:P
Nutshell, he didn't mean accepting lies. He meant when your mate is spewing "I HATE you" and all that jazz, true love keeps it in check...knowing it's all a lie flooded with pent up emotion. It is immature or premature ranting, but hopefully you can get past it. I am aware and accepting of it being HUMAN, but I still don't like it.
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Posted by brainstormer
on 2008-03-02 02:17:10
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sorry brainstormer I was just using mythology as an example of how I feel sometimes. I thought it was a cool example since I dig greek mythology. and yes you were right on the money with the lies that is exactly what I meant.
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Posted by zypvashna
on 2008-03-02 10:39:39
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I agree with my wise friend, brainstormer. Lies are indeed premature or immature rantings, but just don't let the lies manipulate you or the relationship.
You are on the right track, but please remember to honor yourself, as well, Z. As parents, we can usually do without for our kids, but with our mates...we also need our wells to be filled emotionally and mentally and physically. Too hard to give and give in a one-sided relationship. Hopefully, yours isn't. Wishing you all the best. XXX
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Posted by Ellie2008
on 2008-03-03 04:50:50
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