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"Hold my death Until I Arrive"

One night when I returned home, my wife serves dinner for me. While holding his hand I said, "I want to tell you something." My wife sat down beside her with me to enjoy a quiet dinner. Suddenly I do not know where to start conversations. The words out of my mouth it feels heavy.

I want a divorce between us, so I dared myself. It seems he was not bothered at all with the conversation, he just asked me quietly, "Why?" I refuse to answer, this makes me really angry. That night we did not greet each other. She kept crying and crying. I knew that she wanted to know the reason behind my desire for a divorce.

With a deep sense of guilt, I'm making a statement of consent to a divorce and he can have our homes, cars, and 30% of our profits. He was angry and ripped off the paper. Woman who has spent 10 years of his life with me had become a stranger in my heart. I apologize to him because he has been wasting her time with me 10 years, for all the effort and energy given to me, but I can not take back what I had said to Jane, a woman my savings, that I really love him. My wife was crying again. Crying for me now does not mean anything anymore. Desire for a divorce has been rounded.

The next day, when I returned home a little late, I found he was writing something on the table in our bedroom. I do not eat dinner but went straight to bed because of an irresistible sleepiness caused by tiredness after a day of meeting with Jane. When he woke up, I saw he was still sitting at the table as he continued his writing. I ignored him and went back to bed.

In the morning, he handed over the terms of the divorce that he had written to me since last night. He did not want nothing from me, but it only takes a month before the divorce. He asked me in a month, we both had to struggle to live normal lives like husband and wife. The reason is very simple. Our son will undergo a test in a month so he does not want to bother with divorce plans. In addition, he also asked that I should hold him as he thought back to when our wedding. He asked me to hold him for a month from the bedroom to the front door every morning.

I thought he was crazy. However, let try to make our last days be beautiful I want to divorce, I would also agree with the terms of which he gave. I told Jane about it. Jane laughed out loud to hear it. "It's up to me what a demanding but certainly he will face divorce we have planned," said Jane.

There is a feeling stiff when picked for the first time, because we did not ever again marital relationship lately. Our son saw him and clapped behind us. "Wow, Dad was holding mama." As he hugged her tightly, my wife said, "Do not tell this to our son's divorce." I dropped her off at the front door. He then went to the front of the house to wait for a bus that would take him to the place of work, while I was driving alone in my office.

On the second day, we both do it more easily. She clung close to my chest. I can smell and feel the fragrance of her body. I realized that I had not noticed this woman carefully for a long time. I realized that he was not young as they used to be, there are small spots on her face, her hair was already gray. Yet somehow, it made me remember how we first marriage.

On the fourth day, when I carried her, I began to feel the closeness. This is the woman who has given and sacrificed 10 years of his life for me. On the day of the sixth and seventh, I began to realize that our relationship as husband and wife begin to grow again in my heart. I'm certainly not saying these feelings to Jane.

One day, I noticed he was about to pick the clothes she wore. He tried some of it but did not find any that suited him. He complained a little, "All my clothes are too big for my body feels right now." I began to realize that he was getting thinner and that's why I can easily carry. I realized that he had harbored a lot of hurt and bitterness in her heart. I then reached over and touched his head.

Our son suddenly appeared and said, "Papa, it is time to hold and bring mama." For my son, to see her up and bring her mother to be an important event in his life. My wife approached our son and hugged his body full of compassion. I turned away from events that could affect and change the decision to divorce.

I then lifted it with both hands, walked from our bedroom, through the lounge to the front door. His hands curled tightly around my neck with a gentle and very romantic like husband and wife are in harmony. I embraced her tightly, like a moment of our wedding day 10 years ago. But it is now lightweight body makes me sad.

On the last day, I hold him with both arms. I was just hard to move even one step forward. Our son had gone to school. I hugged her and said, "I never noticed this during our married life has lost its intimacy with one another."

I rode my own vehicle to my office, go over to Jane. Jumped out of my car without locking the door. So quickly because I'm afraid we can not have something that made me change my mind. I went upstairs. Jane opened the door and I immediately told him. "I'm sorry Jane, I do not want to divorce my wife."

Jane looked at me curiously mingled astonishment and then touched my forehead with his finger. I was evasive and said, "Sorry Jane, I'm not going to get divorced. Marriage life was boring because he and I did not interpret every moment of our lives, not because we do not love each other. Now I realize that since I carried her as a prerequisite, I want to continue to hold him until the day of our death. "

Jane was surprised by my answer. He slapped me and then slammed the door loudly. I ignored him. I walked downstairs and drove away from her. I stopped at a flower shop along the way, I ordered flowers for my wife. Flower girl asked me what I should write on his card. I smiled and wrote, "I'll carry you every morning to pick up dead."

Evening when I arrived home, with flowers in hand, a smile decorating my face. I ran just to meet my wife and gave her arm around the flowers to start something new in our marriage. But what I found? My wife had died in the bed that we shared with our 10 year marriage.

I just found out that my wife has been battling a malignant cancer that has attacked him for months without my knowledge because kesibukanku a love affair with Jane. My wife knew that he would die within a relatively short time. Even so, he wanted to save me from a negative view of the possible birth of our son because I want a divorce, because the reaction of stupidity as a husband and father, for divorced women who have sacrificed for ten years of our marriage and for the sake of maintaining our son.

How valuable a wedding when we can see or remember what makes it worthwhile. Remember when it used to struggle to do, remember about the events that had happened between you, remember also about the promise of marriage that has been said. Overall it ended only when death should separate.

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Slightest of events or things in life affect our relationship. That is not dependent on the money in the bank, a car or any property name. All this can create opportunities to reach happiness but it is very certain that they can not give happiness of themselves. Istrilah husband should give to each other's happiness.

Therefore, always and forever be a friend to your mate and make little things for him to build and strengthen relationships and intimacy in your marriage life. Have a happy marriage. You can definitely get it.

If you do not want to share / share this story, certainly not something will happen to you in the days of your life.

However, if you want to share / share this story to relatives, friends or acquaintances. Then there is a possibility, you can save your marriage to others, especially those who are experiencing problems in their marriage. I hope so.

Awakening - Average Thoughts and Karla Bardanza

I can no longer sit
in
the shade of silence;
your eyes have stolen
the only friend I had.

When everything dreamt in me
and my poetry slept in my hands,
you brought time
back again.

I was drizzling
over
my lake of shadows,
until your voice
shone on my drowning past.

The veil of the moon fell
and I dissolved myself
in the black pool hidden
in your iris
full of mysterious tomorrows
and awaken stars.

An unexpected me
is breathing now.


Average Thought and Karla Bardanza

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Sanctuary

Only hurts when I think
Lobotomy on the table
Just take it all
People function everyday without their brain

This could be the story of my life
Unknowing, unconscious
Erasing all of me
Freeing all of you

Embrace emotional sobriety
Flush out my intemperance
Be a stone in the mountain of humanity
Surrender my lushness

Only hurts when I think
Think about what I would be giving up
The sparkle in an eye
Warmth in a smile I create

The knowledge that I am safety
Certainty in an uncertain place
Solace for the softness we hide

You'll Find Someone Else


by TinyDancer46


Age of six
He loved her so
And everyday
He'd let her know

"I love you Grace"
He'd say each day
She'd just laugh
And run away

Till one day
She turned around
And sat with him
On the playground

"I'm sorry Chris
I don't love you
You'll find someone else
Who loves you too"

Highschool came
They met again
They laughed about
The things back then

They began to date
And fell in love
He got the girl
That he'd dreamed of

But when college came
Everything changed
They were far apart
With lives rearranged

"We'll be fine Grace"
But she had doubt
She turned and said
"It won't work out"

"I'm sorry Chris
I can't love you
You'll find someone else
Who loves you too"

In their twenties
They met again
They laughed about
The things back then

He took her hand
They began to dance
Remembering
Their old romance

Two years later
She became his wife
They'd be together
All of their life

They went on a drive
When it was no longer light
They drove down the roads
Of the starry night

The music came on
She started to sing
He whispered, "Grace
You're my everything"

But then suddenly
In one big flash
Headlights shone
As their car crashed

He saw her laying
Down on the ground
He felt his tears
Start rolling down

"Grace..." he cried
She took his hand
"I have to leave...
Please understand"

"I love you so much
It's always been true
But you'll find someone else
And you'll love again too"

"No," he cried
"It's always been you
I don't want someone else
I only want you"

And there on that street
Is where he cried
Hugging his love
As she slowly died

Ending Her Cries

I looked into her eyes
I got lost in their depth
A glance into the future
Revealing the secrets she kept

For so many years she cared too
Yet we were both afraid to say
We avoided each other completely...
Every time, simply another day

She cried to me one night.
~Please help, I don't know what to do~
I wrapped my arms around her body.
~It is okay now, I'm here with you~

She told me about her boyfriend,
He cheated, and hurt her bad...
I told her not to worry...
But in the inside I was getting mad.

I held back my anger...
And I comforted her instead.
Playing with her hair,
She lay still on my bed.

I leaned over to kiss her cheek,
She smiled and turned to me.
~Thank you for being there...
I Have finally learned to see~

With that she drifted off,
I left her quietly sleeping.
~How could anyone want to hurt her? ~
I ran through thoughts, my heart leaping.

I met up with her boyfriend,
Swung out of pure love and rage.
A knife stabbed through my stomach..
~God where were you today?~

My head smacking onto the pavement,
My breath getting thin...
My vision blurred and fading slowly...
This was a battle I could never win.

As this darkness consumes me...
Light fills my eyes...
I am proud to have lost my life,
If it meant ending her cries...

(Grammar and capital letters fixed)

(I have recently discovered this poem being used on two different sites, where the poster passed it off as their own. While it does indicate the poem was enjoyed it is also very disheartening, to know someone would do it. )
- Tyler Mac Donald

Touch Of Love

A servant to the bonds of devotion
Chained within the depths of contentment
It calls like a beacon of forgotten belief
Striking suddenly like an unseen thief.

Cleansing the soul from tainted woes
Like a sandy footprint washed by the waves
The naked eye will never see its face
But a human heart can give chase.

As painful as acid boiling through the veins
An uncontrollable poison releasing toxins
Infecting the organs rendering us hurt
Slowly grinding us deeper in the dirt.

Or as beautiful as autumn's first sunrise
When the curtains open to first light,
The truest gift of trust two people can share
A present of love and a lifetime to bare.
Pretty (Rictameter)
Pretty
eyes of magic,
gaze across a blue moon
seeking redemption, peaceful dreams
unlocking a vision so powerful,
that a limber body shall faint,
speechless and numb, " He sighs "
my love, you are
pretty

Ingredients

Its not easy trying to enjoy this holiday,
I want to spend time with my eldest son.
My youngest deserves my attention as well,
this maybe our last family holiday together.
More holidays will come,
i will always see my boys.
I have to follow my heart,
she knows that but can't understand it.
Well as long as i understand it,
that's all that matters to me.
One life one chance and no regrets,
life happiness and love.
The three key ingredients,
to give us both what we are looking for.
A minute away
I stare at the clock,
the roof, the mirror.
and the fan circling
above my head
much like my mind..

Should I make
a wish in sixty seconds

or should I
let it pass by,
like all the other times
I hoped I could keep you?

Always on my mind

by Elijah

I try not to think of her
She always comes back
I don't want to like her
But I cant keep her away

She's always on my mind
I don't think I'm noticed
The more I try keeping her out
The more I end up letting her in

I don't want to like her
But I'm always thinking of her
We started off as friends
But now I want to be more

I try not to bring her to mind
But shes always finding a way back into my heart
I try to get her out
But I still want her to stay
 
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