This fragmented collection of words is my attempt to sort out
the mess of emotions, ideas, and people who define me and to
rectify who I am with who I should be.
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Questions
Talk to me now
Tell me how it is.
Pour out your soul into the emptiness
Explain the hurt, the lies and the silence.
Give me the truth.
Show me the facts
Why is it so wrong to miss you?
Why indeed
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