In early morning I cry out your name.

My throat hurts, it's never the same.

Holding myself entirely to blame

I live daily with the shame.

Wishing I could simply change

Somehow just to rearrange.

Instead I just live with the pain

Which has become my middle name.

10/23/2007

Author's Note: such angst.....

Posted on 10/23/2007
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