Here I Am
Here I am.
Once again.
Pen in hand.
Finding myself broken.
Everything’s…broken.
Once again.
Here I write.
The words which I cannot speak.
Reflecting on the pain in my heart.
Which leaves me weak.
Once again.
Here I cry.
Tears like rain.
Slip from my eyes.
Every drop, releasing pain.
Once again.
Here I wait.
An empty life.
In this empty place.
Just another lonely person searching for a familiar face.
Once again.
Here I live.
Day by day.
Waiting for hope to find me.
And take me away.
Once again.
Here I stay.
Looking for something.
Anything, to believe in.
That will get me through yet another day.
Once again….
Here I Am.
Here I Write.
Here I Cry.
Here I Wait.
Here I Live.
Here I Stay.
Here I Am….
2006-08-06
12:36:07
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