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Torn Apart


There is a feeling deep in my soul
Like a fire raging now out of control
Words are repeating over in my head
And I can't seem to lay them now to rest

Blinded by sorrow I can not see
Mistakes I've made lain in front of me
A heart that walked for once in the sun
Has caused its demise by damage it has done

Pain be the poison that I digest
Such a bitter pill for one to swallow
I sit torn apart...a description at best
Waiting for the peace the end of life does allow

~THE FLOWING PEN~
11-07-03







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