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Thursday, November 2, 2006


Poem
Searching...

I have a wonderful love,

a life I made happen,

and friends that look after me.

But why am I searching?

Searching for a future, a hope,

Myself?

I don't know my motivation,

I've lost me.

I keep searching for something

That will cure me

Of a growing emptiness inside of me.

Searching for the pure bliss

and joy I had for my life.

Everything is so uncertain,

So unbalanced, so easily tipped

That I could lose the ones

so dear to me.

With reassurance fading out of sight,

I remain searching for my hope,

my life, and myself.

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