February 21, 2008
By carli clements, Marlton, NJ

Can an aching inside
you've hid so long
l e a k
into the souls
of the people you
l o v e ?
Or is it the screaming silence
from asking yourself
what you did wrong
to make things so
h a r d ?
Is it me,
Is it you,
is it the unknown
casting the illusion
of pain on my body?
Or is it the lies that
h a u n t
a healing soul?
Is it the constant
f e a r
of losing
or something?
Or maybe it's the
d e s i r e
to be safe, to be loved.
All these questions raising
f i r e
in innocent eyes; a war not meant
to be fought.
Is there an answer?
I don't know.

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