In my gut I feel pain
Through the mail I read pain Across the news I see pain In my heart I know pain Transgressions both created and thrust upon me, enveloping my soul Moments turn to hours and hours into days I’ve built the patience, but after a while it becomes a façade Making my heart weary from the journey So I turn off the world, and search for solace in the teachings Away from prying eyes that seek and destroy Until all else fails and I’m left just a little smaller than yesterday FD Thornton
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