no place, no home;
no HEART.
The black-hole of the mystery;
LIFE,
sinking into the quicksand of time,
, and SURRENDER is when you are left with no choice,
God's door is always open to our hearts,
if we would just peak inside,
we may never want to leave?
When storm clouds circle,
I want to run out in the rain,
to catch a rain drop,
to lather my face with Gods tears,
and say "you are not alone"
would be nice,
, and wanting to die is the only SERENITY,
left unloved for too long becomes the barest of burdens,
knowing how powerful and divine a woman is,
a woman can crush you,
leaving your heart and soul obliterated,
, and goodbyes are forever's when there was never really a hello!"
The only thing LEFT, is to be LEFT alone...














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