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Our Secret
Behind a barrier
of real and not
I find myself
in fear somewhat.
For I must do
then tell not of
what goes on behind
and lacks of love.
I tell not a soul
I've promised you
I guard our secret
as you bid me to.
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..A journey never-ending
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FEELINGS ABUSED
Like so many, I'm in search of myself.
A never-ending search, which is as it should be.
I wrote "Feelings Abused" in search of that truth. These poems mean a great deal to me. I opened my soul to write them.
And now I share them with you.
The fog I lived in for so long has lifted.
I forgave,
but I will never forget.
YOU ARE NOT ALONE