div fluage: frustration

Saturday, March 24, 2007

frustration

yes.

very. truly, very frustrated.

i read that love declaration again... i cried.

i cry each time that i am touched by the immediate i cry each time that i am touched by your strength i cry each time that i think of you

i can not bear to see you there helpless!

why do you withdraw from your own life? why do you hold back your own power? why do you wreck havoc in your own life?

why you disconnect from those who love you?

from whom are you running away? why do you insist on burying your head in the sand?

remember girl, arabia is not here! oh no!

in arabia, there was sand in the sahara, there was sand

at the beach, there was sand

not here.

girl.. woman...

frustrated!

why do you deny yourself?