Why in these long years, it is you, my heart keeps beating? I asked myself why I couldn't teach myself to simply forget? You calmly answered me that our love was born to last. It was then you filled my world with your utmost love. I missed you a lot..upon my skin like heaven when you touched. In our distance...We trusted our souls that perfectly matched. I imagine I was meeting you in the beautiful corniche. And I saw the silhouette of your shadow against the sunset. I remember  you promised me nothing  but only just love How profound your words uttered from the heart If I could  have one earnest wish to happen in my life My only wish is to wake up one morning with you by my side. Helen 11182015

THE HURT Collaboration Brooke Dylan, Helen Sarita, Caro Morphew @ November 1, 2015 The Hurt In a run-down life Crumble for a moment in a darkened room Of chance in a basement filled with rats that stood on a table cloaked in darkness lighted by the light of the moon was the hurt... Laying to be exposed for what it was….hurt~~ Brooke Dylan ____________________________________________ I wrestled with fighting this struggle To maintain this aura of happiness you were once adored me But now I am left alone screaming How and why you suddenly left me Unprepared with all these miseries And I could blame no one But to the destined corner of my path Paving me to this pain How can I resist this turmoil... I am indeed hurt~ Helen Sarita _______________________________________________ It infiltrates every darkened, shadowy crevice of my mind, my soul bleeds as my thoughts replay, unwinding like ribbons black... Streaming tears stain my cheeks, eyelids close down, hiding the pain,