My Hopes a Were Consumed, By

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September 2015

My Hopes Were Consumed, By

 

Failure.

I'm searching, for me.

For ...... 

I'm lost.

Cast adrift....... Alone.

Swept up ......and, dumped, amongst, the throng of humanity.

My voice, is trapped, within my head.

Though my soul, was long gone!

My heart, still ......ached.

You made me feel ......special, inside.

Irony, tinged ....with, emotion.

Some words, resonate, 

louder, 

and longer.......

than 

 

others.

Giajl © Jim Love 

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