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Often I try to look into myself

and see sadness within my soul

Its hard to let it go

Is that even possible?

All my life I have felt little

Alone in my own world

Unable to see the good around me.

I sit and stir

Asking questions with no answers.

It would be easy to pass it aside

to leave it alone

but then I would be leaving a piece of myself

Even though I don't remember myself

before you abandoned me

I want to connected with that little girl.

The wind blows and shakes the leaves

and leaves a bitter chill in

the air and maybe that is how I feel.

But all I want is to run inside

and warm up with my blanket

But unfortuantely I'm always

left out in the cold.

sbriere

Nov. 2/10