lies so still-
to think
you canot disappear
the wind nor rain
can't even hear
how much i want to get rid of this
the pain inside
brings so much bliss
i feel what once
what felt felt so strong
to know it would not be so long
to hear the words
so full of hate
and find that things
are part of fate
for i am here
and bleeding still
yet not a sign for cure
until the day
has been blown away
and sight has been erased
the day the mind
will come to end
is when the soul
will start to mend.
8:56 a.m. - 2002-08-30
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