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Saturday, March 18, 2006


   Again
Alex is missing, sis hasnt seen him since this morning.Im crying randomly again. No more poetry is in the works, i wrapped up all my loose ends. I dont have any seed ideas anymore. I dunno. Tessas sick, Kays sick, things are just back to their regular chaos. I just dont know anymore:
Such Chaos is divine
Its all ive really known
I feel its all thats mine
the one thing that i own

At the mercy of the storm
surrounded but alone
Noone to hold me, keep me warm
becoming a bitter crone

To few im open wide
they take my love for given
they see me from inside
know all that ive liven

Becoming what I detest
a common bitter shell
just like all the rest
in mind and soul's hell

Care for so many
yet cared by so few
lovers were aplenty
until i met the few

The few saw just me
no compare or contrast
i wanted to hide and flee
but they held me tight and fast

but now i am only one
to care but not cared for
my heart and soul are done
dropping to the floor
For love....

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