Feelings
Dead inside
People around
I hear no sound
The raging tide.
Feelings gone
Life is blind
No-one is kind
Love becomes a con.
Then my thirst
Will over-power me
Please set me free
I am not your first.
The world continues on
Not a joyful place
Dwelling in my own space
When all love has gone.
Lyn May 14, 2002 ©
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