Silent Tears
What was once many great ideasis now a triumph, lost.
Baffling words tumble through my mind.
Reflections of darkness hover.
A disturbing peacefulness beckons to me,
and inside myself, I take cover.
What would it be like to stay there forever?
To be lost in all my cares?
From the inside, looking out
I cry silent tears.
by Heather Loughton
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guys me wont come online for few weeks
because mez a bit busy
will miss u all
take care
hugssss
st000nie