Sometimes, when the pain is too deep
I drift away in sorrow
Though minor in reality
My mind registers a cataclysmic event
While the silence engulfs me
My heart suffocates alone
Where is my knight in shining armor
Where has my guardian angel flown
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Thank you!
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This is so sad Coming from one who has too much reality and lives on a diet if laughter it was hard to read, yet I wanted to read it because it was beautiful Great job
Stay well and laugh when you can
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Thank you! I laugh more than most, so this isn’t about me… I was just hoping to capture what some people go through! Thanks, brother!
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I enjoy your poetry
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Thank you! I’m glad you do… I hope to be back on a daily post…eventually! Ha
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Great
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