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Sometimes we get caught slipp’in…I mean value myself–yes–indeed. I knew he wasn’t the one for me. Boredom desperation needed some affection. Loneliness overtook me like a tsunami-See. Divorce caught me off guard like a thief. Vulnerability led me down the road of seeking sympathy. Opening my soul. Story unfolds into the ears of a wolf in sheeps clothes. Waiting patiently to enter the sacred parts of me. Blinded by emotional quakes every few seconds. Aftershocks vibrate through my body. Soul feeling empty while evil grins at me-See. He never intended to marry me.

Written By LaQuita S. Thurman 8 October 2012

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