I am be confused,
I have spent seconds, minutes, hours, days, months, years, and centuries, thinking about you. wondering about you. somedays you would appear to me. in my thoughts, in my prayers and dreams, of you.
why was I one of the thousands of mothers to be chosen ? I do not know. maybe, because I love his father, like no other.
I already know, you hear my prayers and my cries.
I know people since Ancient times, have kneeled and prayed to you.
what if I never thought of you again. what would that be like?
If I never said your name again, would you notice?
My Sun My Moon My Earth..
I know I can be a driving force of energy, that Ball of fire, I am from another World. that Star.....
I have given you myself, but you leave me alone.
my heart crashes some days, it makes me so blue. I have no one.
Worshippers have cursed the gods since the beginning of Religion.
Curse the Gods. Would I? of course....
I know the Gods need Us. without our prayers and thoughts and even without our cursing the gods, without that energy you, God .. would dissappear and become nothing. Dissapear just like I have. too long ago and too far apart.
Autism can be cruel, Autism can be a blessing. stealing my son's ability to communicate is cruel. Autism is emotional somedays everyday. Autism isolates us.
I have to own a special reserve of Patience for Autism.. my Patience can never run out in Phoenix's Autistic world.parents of autism understand this. why dont you? why dont you have any patience for a minute of my world?
I hear you complain, when their was only a few moments spent with you.
it can be a lonely .. you know how lonely I must be.
always something better over there. Somedays I need Love and Not for you to turn, around and run and listen to someone else. Always ready to love and give yourself to another, they need you more I guess.
I know, a Present from you, would be nice, but I would prefer some simple Bliss, even someone elses bliss...passed over again. for someone else or something better. story of my world it seems.
Oneday, I hope you cry. and feel something, anything, from my spiritual level.
we are not even speaking, unbelievable. is their any chance for us? you clearly do not need my love.
I already know, there will never be a day. when i talk to you, you seem to need me, i know better.
somethings should never be said.
you must confuse me with another.. the damage done to my heart, well, when it comes to you I have no more tears.... damage, you do not have to say i love you. God, i wish you were not real.
time will always move forward. and when that day comes when you need me, I do not know where I will be. maybe I will pass you by and your heart can hurt ,like my heart hurt. you pass by me over, and over.. always something better over there... how could you keep passing me by, the one thing that you are suppose to love until forever? you kept passing me by. how many times,god, will you pass on me. you have left me crying all alone on the porch .. so, so, many times. when all i had was you. everyone knows it too. People watched you Pass me by.......
I cant wait for you to cry and for you to feel some sort of pain or heart ache. i cant wait for your heart to ache, like my heart has been inflamed by your ability to pass me over with zero guilt.
If you never heard my voice again..... would it matter? probably not, there are so many others that praise you.
I miss you ,you whisper .. I hear,lies, lies, who are you talking too?? not me, that must have been that other girl.
I do not even know her anymore.
I dont need anything from you and I need everything from you. but you dont hear it.. you have made me live my life without you.
Now, so many people know me... and you have know idea..
with the days new sunrise maybe. I will think of god with love again. and once again praise you.