Pain, by adam greenleaf Subscribe to rss feed for adam  greenleaf

Sometime my thoughts wander thinking of the
things that brought me here.
Years of anguish and pain, my tears are contained
ingrained in my heart,they are warm inside but outside they
are bitter and cold.
I try to let go, but everyday Im reminded by the deep pain
in my soul.
Posted: 2009-08-14 22:58:22 UTC

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