Wenchy's blog: "Wenchy's poetry"

My words fall flat against her hardened ears. Her hearts grow cold there are nomore tears. A wall springs up as I try to touch her. How can I dispel that rain cloud above her.What kind of man could push her heart into a cage. Then to line it with walls fills me with rage. Any man like that should be stricken from this earth. And God please forgive the woman that gave that man birth. miki ... i wanna thank you for this ... you write beautifully and are very intuitive

She doesn't know, what a gift she is. All her younger years, she was teased and ridiculed. Never picked for a team, she was just what was left over. Never pretty like the prettiest girls. Never as graceful as the dancers. She calls herself an Ugly Duckling. But we all know that the Ugly Duckling, grew up to be a swan. She does not see that in herself. She has scars from her past. But, even with those scars. She has a loving and forgiving heart. She doesn't know what a gift she is. ~© Heart-N-Quill 2004 ~

Walls We build walls around our hearts, to protect us from the pain. We live all our years in solitude, with nothing left to gain. We want the sunlight on our faces. We want to feel the rain. But we have built those walls around our hearts,and never feel the joy or pain. ~© Heart-N-Quill 2004 ~

When do you let go When you love something, set it free they say. If it was meant to be, it will return. I think everytime, we let something go. It takes apart of us with it. But when, when do you let go. Do you let go when you see a distance in their eyes? Do you let go when something is different in their voice? Or, do you wait until you are hurt? Do you wait until damage is done that cant be repaired? When do you let go? ~© Heart-N-Quill 2004 ~

Who I am I am who I am, but who I am can change. I am who I am because of my upbringing. I am who I am because of what I was taught whenI was young. I am who I am because of my past. I am who I am because of all the good things that happened. I am who I am because of all the hell I have been thru. I am who I am because I know that I may be just a little bit different tomorrow because of things learned today. I am who I am, but who I am can change. ~© Heart-N-Quill 2004 ~

Placing Blame When blaming others, one should look at ones self. And say. Do I have some blame in this? Did I contribute to this predicament? Can I fix this? Do I want to ? Did I try to see both sides? Could I have done something different? Did I have to do what I did? Did I have to react as I did? Did I have to say the things I said? Did I have to do the things I did? There are thousands of questions one could ask one's self,the key is learning from the questions. ~ © Heart-n-Quill 2005 ~

I Wish I wish I could express myself. I wish I could come right out and say what I am feeling. I wish I didnt have fears. I wish I could trust myself. I wish I could trust others to not hurt me. I wish I wasnt afraid I will be laughed at. I wish someone would look into my heart and soul, and see the real me. I wish someone would look into my eyes and see the depths of my feelings. I wish someone would finally release my heart from its walls. ~ © Heart-n-Quill 2005 ~