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Ow.
Posted November 15, 2009 at 1:47 am

I'm sitting alone again.
Sobbing silently.
Face streaked and stained.
Heart aching quietly.

I'm turned around again.
Vibrating with frustration.
Looking back at who I've been.
In search of navigation.

I'm crying out again.
Silent screams behind closed lips.
Lashing out, gnashing in.
It tears, it burns, it rips.

It hurts. It hurts again.
Should have known. I'm overdue.
I'll bear each pain somehow.
Please, Lord. Turn me to You.

~~Knowing How Way Leads on to Way, I Doubted if I Should Ever Go Back~~


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