Friday, April 20, 2007

Random Poetry....

My pain is evident in all that I feel.

I fall and there is no one to cushion the blow.

I break, yet I am whole to the world.

The thoughts I feel rain down to the earth, as my silent heart bleeds for all to see.

Tears and scars are obvious, while pain and torment lay hidden.

Author unknown and unreachable.

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