Is there life beyond the horizon?
Is this the deserted place we all call home?
As time passes; day after day,
I keep thinking about the repetitive routines in the morning,
The restless hrs of lost sleep
It seems like I’m lost in a wonderland,
I don’t know my up from my down,
Y life has turned into a game,
And only he knows the rules,
Reckless abandonment we hear about on TV,
We search for meaning in our sad lives,
We kill the good that seeps through the bad,
We are but murderers for our own cause,
All I can think is what is to become of me?
Surely there is more,
Peace after pain.
Love after hurt,
All I know is I will end and when I do,
That’s when the real story begins!
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i could have never learned to love if i hadn't been hurt first! I could have never found hope if i didn't feel struck down! , i could have never seen if i wasn't blind to begin with
Written October 3rd, 2006
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This is a deep and lovely write. I think you write so well. I hope to read more of your work soon.
I haven't heard from you in a while, I hope all is well with you. I miss you. I hope to read more of your work. You are so talented. I hope you will join me at the first of the year after the holidays. I am starting some contest. Some for the group and some for my faviortes. I will send you the link. I hope to hear from you soon. Miss you. God bless you my dear friend. I hope these holidays will be the best and blessed by God.
Tabitha
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