At Last...a cinquain
hidden, locked away now caged, self-inflicted on yourself, to hide depressions hold on you. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sleeping to keep from pains embrace as darkness calls wanting you to let go forever falling ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Into the dark that waits no pain, no suffering only slumber, no fear, freedom at last!Three together to paint the entire picture! :) Written March 13th, 2002 © on Mar 13 2002 05:54 AM PST, Deborah Wolz 0 • 1
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