Torn
Momentarily lost
in a world without words
Blinded to all things good
Belonging to no one
yet everyone
longing to get out
go far
run away
Stop, think, return,
subimit to status quo?
being squeezed like a sponge
pain is without color
yet rainbow of words clamour my mind
sitting, waiting, believing
no hope
yet all hope abounds
I am torn,
I am two,
I am....
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well wow
You sound like me.. LOL
i LIKED IT
God Bless You
Susan Jean