My head swims in pain
In its desparation.
My mind weak
From contemplation.
This pain that I receive
Leaves no relief
As my eyes ache
In quiet disbelief.
For a respite from the pain
I would give all that I am
Could be, or ever would be.
I am lost, without plan
My head swimming, I cannot see.

10/24/2006

Posted on 10/26/2006
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