forgotten the days
forgotten the day, somwhere aroundmy dreams and goals lay.
i know i have to let somone know how
i really feel about my situation,
im fearful to cross a line that seems to be set in a stone.
thats why i keep a part of me home...
i need my own peace of mind,
i tierd of feeling deaf and blind..
tender and gentle i feelt your precens..
Poetry by Tamar89
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Written on 2008-12-09 at 18:11
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