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This poem was inspired by my wife's journal. Please see note after the poem. |
| It Took Another In her eyes There is no beauty When looking in a mirror Nothing to make her stand out Another no one Lost in the crowd Insecurity Feelings of worthlessness Overwhelm her Caring not what happens No reason to worry Who would miss her Thoughts of despair Pierce her soul Turning her world dark Something’s missing But she knows not what She is lost Someone notices her Among the crowd Sees her beauty in and out Knows her worth To family and friends And to himself Feelings of love Engulf him Someone worth dying for Seeking to ease her pain He extends his hand Offering love she unknowingly seeks She grasps his hand And steps from the darkness Into his arms Feelings of self-worth Flood her mind and soul She is found Authors Note: The poem was written for my wife on how she felt before and after we met. I know this from reading her journal entries from a few years ago. (With her permission of course.) Please refer to her poem on the subject at "Invalid Item" |