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A Poem by Autumn Mist

The goodness I can see,
In everyone else but me

I can sense their pain,
But who can see my own;
Surrounded by friends, I am still alone

I can understand their fears
And feel them, as they do;
But who will calm my doubts
And heed those unshed tears

I fear not the sharing, But the pain that it will bring;
It is the one you trust completely
Has the greatest power of hurting!

© 2013 Autumn Mist


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Added on January 23, 2013
Last Updated on January 23, 2013

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Autumn Mist
Autumn Mist

London, United Kingdom



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