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Philosophy of a Broken Soul
What if the unbelievable happens, that moment in a woman’s life when fairytales become real. When stories told throughout childhood coming to life before your wary eyes and struck by Cupid’s arrow — you fall.
Perhaps you find that once in a lifetime moment the kiss that makes the world stand still; when Aphrodite touches your soul, your being ignited in flames with a gift of love. When you meet someone that fills you with such great sensation that you know you can handle anything the Fates throw at you.
Anything that is except the destruction of that love…
The gods do have a funny way of testing people repeatedly until the pawns come crashing down.
Fed up — I will not play anymore. Almighty Zeus, I curse you now.
Tired — wanting not but to sleep; dreams brought to a restless soul by Morpheus, his father Hypnos, guides her heart to sleep.
Silent visions of love unconditionally given, ripped away by Phobetor. Tears flowing endlessly, child crying in the far distance not knowing how to make it all stop.
So, you stop — shut them all out. You cannot feel the pain, if you do not feel love and so my life, my love ends here with you.
Move through life day by day…happy with who you are (so you claim), grateful for the gifts the…
