| Insanity of my life |
Violent WindThere is a wind blowing of the most violent sort, crule, punishing..........diserving?I steped out of my house this dawn into the dark, a cold, lonley and fear filled dark To be beaten and pelted by angry stones I CALLED to the wind and the stones in my angry shame, so now I suffer I left my home last night for the final time No... not the house I will return to tonight .... to rest my body But my home.... a place I have carved out for myself Where my friends, loved ones and Invisible Soul Mate reside My eyes cast down in sadness and heart break as I left I said my good byes, as many voices eccoed behind me......Do not go They don't know why their friend is leaving them... Sadness in the air But I must.. I apologized for a sectret shame I have, before I left... For the one I had hurt But the hurt was mine The Shame was my beliefe in truth, honesty and integrety. Invisible Soul mate had none I left him to the home He came long before I....I am not spite filled Once again believing, as an innocent child would.... I transgressed Hand Tie knows nothing He will only breifly notice my sadness Once again I am alone A child in the dark 6:20 AM - 11/2/2007 - post commentShare and enjoy
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