Goes on and on

I sit here and wonder. What happened. Do I like hurting myself. I've got a million questions, but I don't know where to start, can't see an end. Infinity.



Poetry by Dalmore
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Written on 2007-10-18 at 09:47

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Kathy Lockhart
such sorrow and despair described so fully in such few words.
2007-10-18