Here i am again,
Thrown back into my past,
Back into the pain,
I'm part of the struggle.
I thought i broke free.
Here i am an outcast,
A struggling, crying soul,
Longing for freedom,
From this dark and dreaded hole.
I'm a member of the shadows,
A child of dispair.
Full of pain so unspoken,
Here i am alone.
Please tell me what you think
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what a well conveyed peice,,,so much said here with ,,,simply put,,,, so few words,,,, nice job,,, thanks for sharing,,,,michael -
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maybe it was my fault ...becouse long time ago i didn't ask about you ... but i was so busy ... i'm so sorry susan ...i'm sorry sister ... you are not alone anyway ... if you want to say any thing just speack to me ... i'm here for you ... you are really i cute child ... i'm sorry that despair just sneacked in to your soul and heart .... you are a rose don't ever weather ... keep the spring up ... don't make it the fall ... just free your soul ...you will feel freedom ... fre your thoughts .. susan ... you are a a wing of me ... if you have been broken ...then i will be broken ...take care



