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Drifting Once Again

By Cwm

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

Drifting once again, when will life end, come, and take me away. Lonely grunting in pain, day in and day out, I go insane, Friends, greet me, with nothing to say. Hopeless, blackness, invades, drifting to the past, I can't save, crying again, for tomorrow and today. Fly way, to a diffrent land, drift off to a diffrent plan, where hopes and dreams lay. Soaring above this imaginary line, hope my path is hopeful but it's blind, the winds blows, as I fall to a lonely stray. ~CWMDrifting with a journey full of bleak, that I wonder, that journey I shall seek! ~CWM Written March 7th, 2002 © on Mar 07 2002 11:43 AM PST   18 • 0 • 10

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