Treasure Island

Green Peace


How much more pain can this fragile soul bear?
Every time, everywhere rejection, despair, depression and my chains of pain lingering always
Forced with drawls, misunderstandings, dejection

No love, concern, sympathy
Formal kindness, helping, hospitality
Life runs into a cold death and wasteland----
Lifeless, warmth less, frozen still slumber.

Submitted: Thursday, October 30, 2008
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