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#8901 - 10/08/01 09:10 PM
Adrift
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I drift these days…
Sometimes here,
Often gone.
But where?
The place where all is fine.
With nothing to feel
With no one to hurt me.
That place of comfort..emptiness…
Nothingness.
Why,
Why do I hurt so easy?
Why do others seem so strong?
I put myself at their mercy.
I never stay to see…I flee.
I have learned my lessons well.
Mostly I want to be done…
Done with pain.
Done with sorrow.
My little spark to stay
Sometimes grows weak.
It leaves no choice.
Then,
A wisp of peace fans the spark..
and I return once again
[ October 08, 2001: Message edited by: MichaelW ]
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#8903 - 10/09/01 03:29 AM
Re: Adrift
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MaleSurvivor
Registered: 04/09/01
Posts: 116
Loc: California
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beautifully sincere, Michael
sincerely, john
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In the name of the Anger, and of the Sadness, and of the Unholy Fear. Amen.
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#8905 - 10/09/01 08:39 AM
Re: Adrift
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MaleSurvivor
Registered: 05/18/01
Posts: 510
Loc: Los Angeles, California
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Michael,
Thanks. I needed to see that.
John
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I asked him about this law he spoke of, he said,,, *watch* he then asked the others to share about their lives,,, the others talked of how things were for them, how things worked in their lives,,, and as they believed, it was so.
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