Pain, by 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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