Lost Soul

December 23, 2010
Inside a mass of laughter and friendship,
Yet a bubble surrounds me.
Sepparates me.
I am but a lost soul,
Endlessly wandering this Earth.
No comfort in sight,
Only fear is known.
Darkness surrounds,
Pain erupts.
Nowhere to go,
Nowhere to hide.
What would I give;
For just one day?
With no more pain.
The answer is anything,
To know how it feels,
To be in utter bliss.

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