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:) Let it be
When I find myself in times of trouble
Mother mary comes to me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

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Lyrics Beatles Lyrics: Let it Be

And in my hour of darkness She is standing right in front of me Speaking words of wisdom, let it be. Let it be, let it be.
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hsg1437 they're words of wisdom for a good reason. 070219
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stephshine i used to sing this song at the top of my lungs when i was 3 years old and wrap myself in the curtains and dance. we had these floor to ceiling windows and those curtains were monstrous and orange. and i thought the song was called "letter b" because the alphabet was so new and fascinating to me. still is, kind of. 070219
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hsg1437 that is Great! wow! really, that made me quite happy. 070219
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stephshine doesn't take much, i've noticed. to make you quite happy. or quite sad, sadly. 070219
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. are you sure that the reason you thought it was "letter b" wasn't because you saw the sesame street where they do the song, singing about the letter "b" instead? millions of children must have seen it at some point... 070219
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stephshine i didn't have t.v. till i was 11. but, it's possible. i used to go beserk over television at friends houses. 070219
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freak i've just been speaking to my best friend

he said...

Everything is

"MAYA" (otherwise known as illusion)

* this is what quantum physics states *

maybe i should stop worrying?
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f i would let it be if only I new how...

i don't know anything anymore..

all i know is right now i just want to cry on somones shoulder... cry and cry and cry..

it doen't seem to stop... my tears are so hot and dense so full of every emotion, happiness, sadness...

i don't want to be alone like this anymore..
i don't know what this fucking website is...
i don't know why i come here...
i think it is because i don't know whom should release my feelings to... my deepest feelings
i feel disapointed with myself..
with love..
with relationships that never work...

i want the moment s of joy back in my life...
i yearn for those moments..
and i'm not sure if i'm crazy hanging onto them so much...

it is something that i can't control ...
maybe it's that i don't want to forget...

but it's like ... like ...
i'm tormenting myself..

my heart opens up to so much light ...
then it is locked back into the dark again...

i know these are all words on a screen..
but to me they are as real as anything else...

:-(
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hsg1437 at least they made it onto the screen! keep 'em in you might outright explode! guess they'd still get to the screen that way too! see? either way, it seems like the screens where they want to go!

!!!!
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f what do you mean?
:_(
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Lemon_Soda Because of your words, f, I love you.



felt his eyes sting and what you wrote.
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fishawk Let be the negativemotions
Let go the tears, but stop them before they drown you
After too many I forget what heart storm cloud brought them on.
Feel the feelings and remember why, pay attention but don't lose focus.
Let it be, but keep it in memory, the reference_section_of_the_heart, because every tear has a lesson and a reminder.
It_can't_rain_all_the_time, but we can build umbrellas out of the crusty tissues and shirt sleeves for the storms to come.
We can wash our souls in them and begin again with a sense of relief and purpose.
We can better see where our hearts really are and what they still need, and also what they already are blessed to have.

When I over cry I Am stuck in a loop. I am holding so tightly to the cause, but grasping for no solution. Sometimes there is no solution but to wait and breathe, the tears are sometimes also the solution, part of the process. The tears bring to surface things that need to be addressed and worked through, things I was unaware of or suppressing, ignoring, burying or procrastinating.
Sometimes though, I'm just stuck and need to breathe my way out and move on to the next part of the journey.
Hugs help, and sometimes they have to come from me.

(I'm no writer, let this be my warning, punctuation and form are lacking in most of my writing, and my writing is just to write, not necessarily poetry or story, I get self_conscious )
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epitome of incomprehensibility No, those are wise words - whether fowl or flower, it matters not. (Now I'm trying to be, like, intertextually poetic by alluding to the phrase "neither fish nor fowl" which doesn't even make sense here. It's the Attention Deficit High Definition I suppose. The poet HD (Hilda Doolittle) was an Imagist, a true High Definition-er. I'm not even close.)

Tears release stress hormones. Perhaps my irrational crying sometimes isn't all irrational; but it seems weirdly scheduled, something that I have to do about once every two weeks. Although I complain a lot, there's a dim sense I'm absurdly lucky to live the life I do. Let it be. Let it be what? That sentence seems unfinished, and I'm not sure what Paul was getting at, but he does have a thing for hummy tunes.
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fishawk To me "let it be" seems to mean something like "don't be consumed by it" don't be weighted or jaded, let it go, grow_on from... 150103
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e_o_i Yes, like "let it go" (I don't mean the song in the Frozen movie, but the phrase) only with the idea of acceptance. Being chill with things, though not necessarily chilly. 150104
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