At birth, your cries were blood curtailing. There was no pleasing you, at least not when I desired. Your smiles were few and far in between. Your displeasure with the idea of happiness was quite obvious.
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The years passed and with each one your anger built stronger, and stronger. So much so that it swallowed whatever happiness there may have been. When it’s warranted, the nicer part of you finds its way to the surface, but just when we find comfort with you, you take it away.
So I dare to summarize that you are ballistic in Nature.
I'm a wife, a mother, a writer, and a friend. I enjoy sharing feelings, experiences and my poetry. There are many things that I am good at, but I'm sure there are just as many things that I am bad at. I try hard not to judge for we know no one is perfect. I can however say that although I have a great deal of patience, sometimes the patience tank runs dry. If you value me, I will always value you.
Here I will share some of my poetry, my opinions along with some of my stories. I hope you enjoy(ed) your visit to poetsareangels.com. If you read and liked what you saw, please hit the LIKE button. Always feel free to leave friendly comments. Please no vulgarity as my teenagers frequent this site. "Happiness is the pathway to a memorable existence." Felina
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The Writings of Felina Silver Robinson 