WONDERINGA Poem by DawnJUST KEEP ON GUESSING THE PROBLEM(S)WONDERING
THE HURT THE P[AIN GROWS DEEP INSIDE MY SOUL.
IT HURTS TO LOOK, TO SPEAK, TO THINK, AND TO LIVE.
THE HURT AND PAIN GROWS DEEP WITHIN MY SOUL.
WONDERING HOW AM I GOING TO GO ON LIVING LIKE THIS.
WONDERING IS THERE A PLACE TO GET AWAY FROM ALL THE PAIN? © 2008 DawnAuthor's Note
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