I have been battling this a long time. I am who I am and I want people to accept me for that, it just doesn't seem to work that way. Someone is always trying to change who I am.
Shadows fall blue on the mountains, Mountains fall grey to the rivers, Can you measure moments in the sun, When the oldest of blue creep, Time was, Time is, Time shall be, We invited time to heal, Is the key to love, passion, knowledge, affection, Love was, Love is, Love shall be, Love isn't to be used like time, Love has no boundaries, Love is timeless, So keep this rose to remember me by, Fold this rose where you never forget, Put it where time no longer counts, Then come back to a sure remembering, I love you as the roots love the rain, I could hold you till time ends, You and I, Us, Us two, In a couple of answers, An amethyst haze on the horizon, Five fresh violets lost in sea salt, A horse, two horses, A silver ring, A brass cry, My love and time interwoven with all these, The reddest rose of my heart, For you, Never dying to time, Time doesn't rein over pure love.
I have come to the conclusion that it is because I am independent, capable of doing things on my own. I don't go to the hair salon every week or have my nails done. I don't wear make-up all that much. I think I have noticed over the years that most men are looking for thin, dazzeling women that get all fancied up everyday. I'm not one of these women and I'm starting to think that if I was maybe things would change.
I'm not saying that I'm completely independent, cause I'm not but I am capable. I've had to be.
I know your life on earth is over But there's a special place in my heart That only you can fill And I think of you quite often When it is quite and still You were kind yet firm And by no means a saint But in my eyes as a child You certainly did fascinate I thought you hung the moon and stars But I only wish I knew your full story For I am sure that in your day You were quite a hell raiser some would say Many things remind me of you And will always make me smile The list could go on and on For perhaps a mile.... Oh, how we cried the day you left us I wish I could see the angels faces When they hear your echoing voice wail Your life has spawned a ripple Of descendants that will never end And we'll pass on your legacy Till in heaven we meet again So go rest high on that mountain Cause your work on earth is doneā¦..
I wasn't sure where to post this but I need some help in understanding something about Jr. High School football. My son is going on 13 he just joined the football team and they need help with "chain gang" what is that?
If you've spent all your life being who you are and it has only left you single and alone do you change everything about you just so that someone will want to be with you?
Change or Don't Change, That is the question.
Thanks for the smile!
I have been battling this a long time. I am who I am and I want people to accept me for that, it just doesn't seem to work that way. Someone is always trying to change who I am.