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Monday, April 11, 2005


Bored...I'm going to write...
The sillhouette of pain
darkening in mists so deep
I cannot find myself.

The moans and screams
emitting from the fog
sound so far away.

I cannot face the reality
cannot take the truth
cannot absorb their touch.

Echoes of their pain
reflect off of my heart
sink into my soul.

I see it now
I let truth behold
the cry for help,
is mine.


Not one of my better works but it helped get some emotion out, so even if you hated it and wish it would burn, thanks for taking it! ^-^




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