Treasure Island

Nicole Buckland

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Eternal pain


I feel the pain inside of me
I feel it will be there for eternity
Why did this have to happen to me
Keep my breath within me
Clenz my ora
Fix my heart
Heal my soul
Is it gonna be okay, i need to know
I feel so worthless
Like i have nothing left
Within me, please keep my breath
Help me see the light
Helf me fight
Help me feel that im loved
I know i am, but reinsure my self that i am enough
Shake the sadness out of me
warm my cheecks
wipe away my tears
livin my spirit
Im going to recover
friends and family,
my beautiful mother will help me through it
its going to be okay

Submitted: Saturday, October 31, 2009
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