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Broken Heart

As life began so easy it didn’t have to change
But then you came and took my breath away
I couldn’t breathe anymore
No no no couldn’t breathe anymore


What a mistake did I make you broke my heart and through it away
Never again shall I trust you
My broken heart oh what you do
I’m sickened all by you
And I don’t care anymore what you do
Broken heart


You came in to my life and i trusted you
i have learned my lesson well
now i know and it's sad i really did think i could trust you


What a mistake did I make you broke my heart and through it away
Never again shall I trust you
My broken heart oh what you do
I’m sickened all by you
And I don’t care anymore what you do
Broken heart
heart heart heart

Can i trust you?????

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If we can not respect another
How can we expect them to respect us
If we can not respect someone’s beliefs
How can we expect them to respect ours
If we can not respect another’s race
How can we expect that race to respect us
If we can not respect others
How can we expect respect in return

Everyone expects respect
No matter who they are
The only way to gain it
Is to start treating everyone
As a friend, a brother, a sister
As part of our extended family
No matter what colour or creed they are
Only then you will start to get
The respect you so dearly crave

I truly do try to respect everyone and i love this poem heart heart heart

I did not write this poem i found it on the web.

It's called Hope:


If, when faced with the bad, when told everything is futile, you can still
look up and end the conversation with the phrase... "yeah....BUT.." Then you
still have hope...

Hope is such a marvelous thing. It bends, it twists, it sometimes
hides, but rarely does it break... It sustains us when nothing else can...
It gives us reason to continue and courage to move ahead, when we tell
ourselves we'd rather give in...

Hope puts a smile on our face when the heart cannot manage... Hope puts our
feet on the path when our eyes cannot see it... Hope moves us to act when
our souls are confused of the direction....

Hope is a wonderful thing, something to be cherished and nurtured, and
something that will refresh us in return... And it can be found in each of
us, and it can bring light into the darkest of places...