02 Shawna L.
I never thought I'd be sitting here again,
Pouring my heart out to anyone who'll listen.
Only to find the ones that matter most,
Don't really care to hear it.
Again I find myself, not able to bear,
my loneliness that I've always kept.
Inside my aching heart that seems to be missing,
those that don't want to be there at all.
Minutes seem to extend to hours,
And tears seem to run like water.
But the way I miss you doesn't matter-
And darkness lends a hand.
To comfort me when there was no one,
To give me sweet release.
The darkness held me in his arms,
And weeped with me.
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