wow.. while that poem was lovely and sad and tragic.. i have one of my own to post.... and sadend to say.. you people know not waht you speak of...
the man heather loved, loved her back... and every night he crys and that is a fact.
for the love he has lost, this too does include... a beautiful baby girl that he named so true was his beautiful princess.. princess number two, but nothing could compare to the love that has lost... badrs wife and sara's mother.
heather still rests in a small piece of heaven, her family cant seem to help her home, so in morocco she stays not at all alone.
and what of baby princess badr longs for so? she lives with an unlce who wants to let her go.... like an unwanted puppy, he wants to give her up... its sara not heather that is all alone and that SUCKS
as for these dresses you say others wear... not once has one ever touch some one so fair..
moving on past heathers death, a new woman has entered into this mess. and though not as loved dear sweet heather, this she does know... but to say she steals crowns and dress HOW LITTLE YOU KNOW
i know this as fact, for the crown i did buy, for my dear friend aimee.. that is no lie. so aime is now badrs love, but still crys on her sholder for heather, his first love. and many nights my should is there, for my dear friend aimee to shed her tears.
the dresses aimee wear are only her own... and NEVER touches that of heather.
the truth is out there so plain to see, but you bitches on wish one thing, to hurt other who have moved on... yes sweet heather is loved... and missed, but to torcher another is so unfair.
i understand some of you are hurt and may feel lost... but either way... is this all you got.... (in your life) to use hurtful words and degrad others (to make you feel better) this saddens me to no end... and know that allah isnt alwys so forgiving... for biggots such as you have no place in heaven.
In Memory of Heather
in Middle East and North Africa
Posted
wow.. while that poem was lovely and sad and tragic.. i have one of my own to post.... and sadend to say.. you people know not waht you speak of...
the man heather loved, loved her back... and every night he crys and that is a fact.
for the love he has lost, this too does include... a beautiful baby girl that he named so true was his beautiful princess.. princess number two, but nothing could compare to the love that has lost... badrs wife and sara's mother.
heather still rests in a small piece of heaven, her family cant seem to help her home, so in morocco she stays not at all alone.
and what of baby princess badr longs for so? she lives with an unlce who wants to let her go.... like an unwanted puppy, he wants to give her up... its sara not heather that is all alone and that SUCKS
as for these dresses you say others wear... not once has one ever touch some one so fair..
moving on past heathers death, a new woman has entered into this mess. and though not as loved dear sweet heather, this she does know... but to say she steals crowns and dress HOW LITTLE YOU KNOW
i know this as fact, for the crown i did buy, for my dear friend aimee.. that is no lie. so aime is now badrs love, but still crys on her sholder for heather, his first love. and many nights my should is there, for my dear friend aimee to shed her tears.
the dresses aimee wear are only her own... and NEVER touches that of heather.
the truth is out there so plain to see, but you bitches on wish one thing, to hurt other who have moved on... yes sweet heather is loved... and missed, but to torcher another is so unfair.
i understand some of you are hurt and may feel lost... but either way... is this all you got.... (in your life) to use hurtful words and degrad others (to make you feel better) this saddens me to no end... and know that allah isnt alwys so forgiving... for biggots such as you have no place in heaven.