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In desolation, in despair,
This is where my soul resides.
In disbelief, in confusion,
This is where my mind remains.
In loneliness, in misdirection,
This is where my body wanders.
In longing, in ache,
This is where my heart waits.
These are the parts of me that seem forever lost.
I am searching for the glue
To mend the pieces of a shattered existance.
I scream for help and only my eyes speak.
This cloak of lies let's them know everything is ok.
Tick tock, the seconds pass and the days fade,
When I fall it will be too late.
The silence of sadness is deafening.
Where the hell did I go wrongżż
 
                             Written By Doug Black
                             a.k.a SorrowSoul



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On Sunday June 26th, 2005, peril_notion (123) writes:
The last two lines of this write bring it to an extraordinary conclusion. Brilliantly done, my friend. ~Heather


On Saturday June 25th, 2005, An Expired Member (41) writes:
"These are the parts of me that seem forever lost,I am searching for the glue,to mend the peices of a shattered existance."Gorgeous write.


On Friday June 24th, 2005, An Expired Member (16) writes:
great write, keep up the good work. :)



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