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Passion laced with Pain
It's not good to play with needles when you can't feel pain.
It's not good to contemplate death when you feel insane.
And you wonder why you you reach farther when you know that you are going to fall.
Life means nothing to someone who has lost it all.
And you wonder why what you want is something that you can never have.
The thunder crashed as you reach for something that you can never grab.
It's not good to let go even when you think you are threw.
Because all I'm left with in the end..even less then when you begin...is a sad and lonely picture of you.
It's not good when your thoughts are controlled by fear.
Should you??
Could you dream or maybe realize these are the times when I need you near.
And you wonder why deep inside you are wanting to break down and cry...everything you want so bad, everything you wish you had, is no where near. Your eyes begin to tear.
These are the times that matter the most.
You are stuck here only because this is what you chose.
Pure passion with out inspiration.
To many things fuel my frustration.
Deep inside this hating sensation, So close ...heartbroken when she realized, you are no longer there her heart began to tear.
She remembers when she could touch you with her fingertips...so far.......and yet your kiss still lingers on her lips.
A tear rolls down just as her smile turns to a frown.
Wishing you were here.
Missing you my dear.

By.Taylor Strickland

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