Tormented, twisted Im dying inside Pain etching through my veins Crying inside, can no longer see Depravity, overwhelming, choking me Clear vision, now blind at every turn Peace, Solice, love that I yearn Running, stumbling, crawling, I fall Reaching, touching, yet still I miss it all Stand tall, proud, hands on my hip I wish, I want, through my hands it will slip Slumber, suffer, in the fetal position I will For my lost love escapes over yonder hill. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or interesting stories for the world to read and respond to Click hereScroll all the way down to read replies.Show all stories by Author: 61968 ( Click here )
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