Stephann
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Joined: 12/27/2006 From: Portland, OR Status: offline
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puella, "You'll leave if I don't tell you." There have almost always been things that I felt "If I tell you, you won't want me." I've paid a huge personal price for my own rejection of myself, and have caused those who I loved to be equally hurt. Shame is a powerful burden. I've learned you cannot love others, until you can love yourself. You cannot love yourself, if you cannot like yourself. If you don't like who you are, nobody can fix you; you have to fix yourself. Some people learn this early, some people never learn it. That shame is rarely one thing, but usually several things. No matter who I've shared it with, it never left. You can either feed the beast, or you can starve it with better deeds. The only final accounting, will be with our maker. Stephan PS, DG, I was more moved for this one: The screen door slams, Mary's dress sways Like a vision she dances across the porch. As the radio plays Roy Orbison singing for the lonely Hey that's me and I want you only Don't turn me home again, I just can't face myself alone again Don't run back inside, darling you know just what I'm here for So you're scared and you're thinking That maybe we ain't that young anymore Show a little faith, there's magic in the night You ain't a beauty, but hey you're alright Oh and that's alright with me You can hide `neath your covers and study your pain Make crosses from your lovers, throw roses in the rain Waste your summer praying in vain For a saviour to rise from these streets Well now I'm no hero, that's understood All the redemption I can offer, girl, is beneath this dirty hood With a chance to make it good somehow Hey what else can we do now? Except roll down the window and let the wind blow back your hair Well the night's busting open This two lanes will take us anywhere We got one last chance to make it real To trade in these wings on some wheels Climb in back, Heaven's waiting on down the tracks Oh-oh come take my hand We're riding out tonight to case the promised land Oh-oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road, oh Thunder Road, Lying out there like a killer in the sun Hey I know it's late we can make it if we run Oh Thunder Road, sit tight take hold, Thunder Road Well I got this guitar and I learned how to make it talk And my car's out back if you're ready to take that long walk From your front porch to my front seat The door's open but the ride it ain't free And I know you're lonely and there's words that I ain't spoken But tonight we'll be free, all the promises'll be broken There were ghosts in the eyes of all the boys you sent away They haunt this dusty beach road In the skeleton frames of burned out Chevrolets They scream your name at night in the street Your graduation gown lies in rags at their feet And in the lonely cool before dawn you hear their engines roaring on But when you get to the porch they're gone On the wind, so Mary climb in It's a town full of losers and I'm pulling out of here to win.
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Nosce Te Ipsum "The blade itself incites to violence" - Homer Men: Find a Woman here
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