Crystal
was a candidate of misfortune, a woman of two lovely teenagers,a personal
assistant to a woman philanthropist and a wife to a retired mind-battered
soldier and drunkard. A recent event that occurred was the throwing of her
children off the window by her mind battered husband. The Conversation
below ensued between Crystal and her Neighbor who also has been jilted by her
fiance but now a motivator and convener of change program for Ladies in their
neighborhood.
DEDICATED
TO ALL WHO SEEMS HOPE IS LOST,
who came up to the conclusion of am satisfied with HERE,am not pushing
ahead, no one is ready to listen to my mess, have got nothing to contribute
again, there is no way I can IMPACT with these, DEATH is
the next on the agenda. I got to tell you. There is too much LIFE that
their SURVIVAL resides in your VOICE. Enjoy.
CRYSTAL: But I tried to stop him
NEIGHBOR: You had to stop him long before he got to that window
CRYSTAL: Are you saying this is my fault?
NEIGHBOR: What I’m saying Crystal is you gonna have to take responsibility in some of this
How much of it you take is up to you, but you gotta take some of it
Until you do
You are just gonna be living to die
I know it hurts
What is your plan?
What are you doing, baby you just gonna lay here and die
CRYSTAL: How could he do it,
NEIGHBOR: it wasn’t just him Honey
But you gotta get up from here
CRYSTAL: But I didn’t save my babies
NEIGHBOR: THEN save some other woman’s babies
Help another woman who’s missing what you are missing
There too much life wrapped in your Voice
NEIGHBOR: You gotta get up from here
Come on come on
Come on baby come on
CRYSTAL: It’s all right
NEIGHBOR: Now Crystal
Now crystal I WANT YOU TO BREATHE
NEIGHBOR: Come on come on
NEIGHBOR: Yes Yes
CRYSTAL: Yes Yes
NEIGHBOR: That right baby BREATHE
NOT TIME TO CONSIDER SUICIDE BUT RATHER MOVE TO YOUR OWN RAINBOW
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