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This poem. is my original and it comes from the heart. |
| [Introduction]
At Times I feel alone in the dark, deeply emotionally searching for some one to find me. At Times I feel that nothing will ever turn around were life can be fun again. At times I feel that if I cry harder maybe god can here me this time. I havent felt that great for a long while, wanting it so bad but out of reach. It cralls through my brain like a snake on a mission. Needing to feed so its slithering body wont go without. Feeling alone is never a time when I need to be .. be alone. I dont like that harsh reality when I know, Im here, with them. My life alone. |
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