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Thursday, January 29, 2009
8:23 PM
Grasp
Darkness creeps in yet again
the night
Pulling up and over the eyes
a blanket
One by one the speed by
the cars
Taking away more each time
a pass
Ears ringing eyes tearing
in anger
Struggling so much against nothing
but myself
Yet lying still motionless covered
in angst
Waiting looking hoping longing
but endless
Perhaps all I want is to be
Saved, only to belong and
Maybe find my place.
