(Written October 23, 2013)

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October 23 2013

To live and love through hurt and pain is all that I know.

My love is vibrant and enduring,

Patient kind and slow.

My kindness has been too much

For others to weather.

Pick apart and throw away

All the pieces that you hate of me

Turn me into something

That gives you more sympathy.

Change me, mold me

Until you have it all.

Lay the blame down on me

When you begin to fall.

Tell me how I’ve changed,

From someone that you once loved.

Though your ways and words formed me to fit you like a glove.

Published by C. Redfearn

I have spent my life writing small blogs since adolescents and tucking them away in notebooks and binders - hiding it from the world. In my early twenties I began posting anonymously through My writing has transformed through time, emotions, changes and the ups and downs of life to what I feel can at times be a much deeper side of myself. I enjoy finding that empathetic piece within me that is able to relate with others on any plane and connect my soul with theirs. Writing is my way of putting what I am feeling into words, which can at times be hard to express. Hopefully, through this faucet of my inner self, some will be able to relate to me and my growth.

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