Middle GroundA Poem by Morgane SoustreMiddle Ground There was a time, A time, where limits were crossed. A time of excess. Overabundance of guilt, Overabundance of disgust, Overabundance of hopelessness. A time of pain. Sharp. A torture, a blow, Down to the deepest core of my soul. Suffering that I, can only control. No more regrets. No more sorrows. Only strength. A place to get better. A middle ground to find.
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Added on February 5, 2013Last Updated on February 5, 2013 AuthorMorgane SoustreFranceAboutMy name is Morgane. I was born in France, live there but should have probably come into the worl in a English speaking country (I always tease my parents about that). I write in English, just feels ri.. more..Writing
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