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Despair

Within my despair I begin to understand, that everything I knew and loved, would soon be turned over by a strong glove.

Within my despair I begin to see, a new world arriving for you and me.

Within my despair I begin to find joy.

Within my despair I become rather annoyed.

Despair is no more hope.

Despair is no more love.

Despair is no more feelings.

A face untouched from a mother’s love.

Within my despair I begin to move forward,

Realizing my goal and moving toward it.

Despair is one part of sadness and one of happiness,


Crying

The sad, sad sounds one hears from thine eyes.

I dreadfully wish that they weren’t mine.

Come anyway, they unfortunately disobey

More misery comes my way as I run away.

Crying again on the forest floor.

I beg you to stop listening so that I cry no more.

I feel so week from all the tears.

It does not help me though you are here.

Where else can I go? I do declare,

There is a foul feeling in the air.

I’m weak from crying all night long.

Crying is what makes me carry on.


Aching

I hate this feeling of aching.

It makes me feel like my heart is breaking.

A thousand times, all over my body.

I don’t care if I sound gory.

The pain in my head is aching so.

Whatever I do it just won’t go.

I am untouched, unspoken to.

Therefore my body aches, without a reason to.

I don’t think it’s my body though that makes me feel
this way.

It must be my heart.

Just breaking away.

The aching is all in my head you see.

It’s not really there, but it’s a part of me.

Imprint

Text: I hold full responsibility for my characters created through my own imagination based on my own life experiences
Publication Date: 08-08-2010

All Rights Reserved

Dedication:
I dedicate this to anyone who has ever run away, felt unloved,unwanted, or unimportant.

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