ClinchA Poem by Colleen Margot Lee
I am trying to find the soul. The lost soul I'd like to call my own.
Nails chipped black, those nails gripping and incise the feelings we all wished to have, hidden-
With you all is epitomized.
With me the find is never there- I'd become lost gone, depleted, exhausted of what my brain needs to be. © 2009 Colleen Margot Lee |
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Added on November 16, 2009 Last Updated on November 17, 2009 AuthorColleen Margot LeedreamlandAboutI am nothing I am just here I am rejected I am full of fear In this crazy world all that makes sense to me is this world is the words and worlds i place upon paper. To write what comes to mind just .. more..Writing
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