He gave me flowers..

I got flowers today. It wasn't my birthday or any other special day.We had our first argument last night and he said a lot of cruel things that really hurt me.I know that he is sorry and didn't mean to say the things he said - because he sent me flowers today. 

I got flowers today. It wasn't our anniversary or any other special day.Last night he threw me into a wall and then started to choke me.It seemed like a nightmare but you wake up from nightmares to find that they aren't real. I woke up this morning sore and bruised all over.I know he must be sorry - because he sent me flowers today. 

I got flowers today. And it wasn't Valentines Day or any other special day. Last night he beat me and threatened to kill me.Makeup and long sleeves didn't hide the cuts and bruises this time.I couldn't go to work because I didn't want anyone to know.But I know he is sorry - because he sent me flowers today. 

I got flowers today and it wasn't Mother's Day or any other special day.Last night he beat me again and it was much worse than all the other times. If I leave him what will I do? How will I take care of the kids?What about money? I'm afraid of him and too scared to leave him!But he must be sorry - because he sent me flowers today. 

I got flowers today.
Today was a very special day.
 It was the day of my funeral.
Last night he finally killed me. I was beaten to death.
If only I would have gathered enough courage and strength to leave him. 

 So I got flowers today - for the very last time. 

~Author Unknown

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Fire & Ice

Some say the world will end in fire,

Some say in ice.

From what I’ve tasted of desire

I hold with those who favor fire.

But if it had to perish twice,

I think I know enough of hate

To say that for destruction ice

Is also great,

And would suffice.

                

                 - Robert Frost

It's you..

Its You..
Who Can See My Unshed Tears
Who knows the feign in my smile
Who makes me laugh irrepressibly
Who will lend me a shoulder to cry
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And One Fine Day,
Its You,
Who finally disappears into mists
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No matter
Where you are
How you are
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I can and will wait for you
Till the last movement of my life
My life is lifeless without your presence
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Its you whom I am asking to share my life from now to Eternity
Now and forever I will stay beside you and love you always
No matter what the society says or calls this relation
Im willing to be what you need and what you seek

JUST ACCEPT ME & MY LOVE FOREVER