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# Posté le mardi 30 juin 2009 14:35

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on pense connaitre les gens,on ose dire ses sentiments sans vrmt réaliser que certains peuvent tricher,on avance pas à pas,on done,on compt pas jusqu'au jour ou vi1 la deception de la tristesse,du monsonge,de la trahison,on croit dur comme fer que la meilleure des choses à faire est d'oublier ces personne là qu'on ne nous y prendra pas deux fois,on remet sa carapace,on essais d'effacer les traces de tous ces moments passés,persuadé qu'il faut vite oublier mais la vie n'est pas si simple que cela,il ya des gestes et des regards qu'on oublie pas,qui vous restent gravés ds le coeur,et tt se mélange ds la rencoeur,pouvoir faire la part des choses,savoir pardonner si on ose,et si tt ceci n'était qu'illusion?comment recommencer sans question?comment reprendre confiance?comment recréer une alliance?sans avoir peur de retomber dans le piege des sentiments blessés...


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# Posté le jeudi 18 juin 2009 10:20

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Dear FRI
ENDS,

I r
an into my friend one day. She asked me: “how are you?” and of course I told her I was fine. I wonder why I gave her that answer. I guess it was an automatic response. I mean, what are you supposed to say when people ask you things like that? You don't ever say: “Well I'm not okay. I feel sick”. I guess in a way, I did what everyone else would do, give an answer I knew she was expecting.

But you know God, deep down inside, I really wanted to tell her, “Hey, I am not okay! It has been a lousy day. Can I please have a hug?” I guess when you're sick physically, everyone can see that you're not okay, and you can't really lie about being ill. However when you're sick inside, it's very difficult for others to see your wounds. You can always hide behind a smile, as I have done for so long.

And no one would ever know that you're just faking it. God, how do I tell my loved ones when I hurt inside? How do I tell them that my heart is breaking?

I ran into my friend again the other day. She stopped and looked at me. “Are you okay?” She asked me. “Yes, I'm fine”. I told her. Without saying anything, she came over and gave a hug. Suddenly, all the pain buried inside of me broke loose and I burst into tears. She held me like a wounded child in her arms. God, I look back now and realize that it was you who held me in your arms. It was you who saw my wounds and came to care for me. Your love gave me strength to carry on. Now with you by my side, and watching out for me, I think I'm going to be okay. You know what God, if I were to see my friend today, and if she asked me how I am, I can truthfully say: “I'm fine!” And if I don't feel so good, l'm not going to be afraid to ask her for a hug. I'm not going to be afraid to ask you for a hug either.

Lov
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Me

m@n
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# Posté le lundi 15 juin 2009 11:18

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uNe AnNéE sAnS mOiS
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uN fRuIt SaNs NoIx
uN eSpRiT sAnS sOiS
uNe ExPéRiEnCe SaNs La 1ére FoIs
uNe MaIsOn SaNs ToIt
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