no-one to talk to
nowhere to go
i carry my hurt
where it cannot show
isolation awaits
as the light falls away
alone yet in company
aware but in pain
a mistake made in coming
realized too late
trouble then in coping
will i find a way?

no-one to talk to nowhere to go i carry my hurt where it cannot show isolation awaits as the light falls away alone yet in company aware but in pain a mistake made in coming realized too late trouble then in coping will i find a way? |
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thanks! and thanks a Lot for adding it to your
it was cathartic getting it out. Jess -- PeopLe are Like stained-gLass windows. They sparkLe and shine when the sun is out; but when the darkness sets in their true beauty is reveaLed onLy if there is a Light inside.-ELisabeth kubLer-ross FAQ510!!! THankyou!
Jess -- PeopLe are Like stained-gLass windows. They sparkLe and shine when the sun is out; but when the darkness sets in their true beauty is reveaLed onLy if there is a Light inside.-ELisabeth kubLer-ross FAQ510!!! Thanks for that!
I Love you way you describe things, it makes me smiLe! Jess -- PeopLe are Like stained-gLass windows. They sparkLe and shine when the sun is out; but when the darkness sets in their true beauty is reveaLed onLy if there is a Light inside.-ELisabeth kubLer-ross FAQ510!!! Jess -- PeopLe are Like stained-gLass windows. They sparkLe and shine when the sun is out; but when the darkness sets in their true beauty is reveaLed onLy if there is a Light inside.-ELisabeth kubLer-ross FAQ510!!! |
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