Desolate Heart

January 6, 2012
I stand outside alone
Rain dismissing all I’ve known
Seeping down my face
In its natural comfort place
I have grown used to this feeling
Of numbness and sorrow
Constantly playing
Hour after hour
I am lost and saddened
Yet I have no reason
Absent from the world
In this endless season
Yearning for nothing
Yet longing for something
Just waiting for the day you will come and set me free…

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