Staring at the wall
Blank
White
Stark
Like my state of mind
Empty
Untouched
Emotionless
Like the face I see
Eyes closed
Skin cold
Heart dead
Dear Leslie: The time shall one day come When out there you will see the opened sky, Hypnotized by nature's beauty Feeling strong by inhaling fresh air Touched by the emotion Of fully being alive... No more in the shadow Or enduring pain at such a young age... With the Lord's guidance you'll survive... You will soon be in a different stage... Without tears but with a big broad smile... Hang in there, to travel, ahead you have miles... (you got my vote,10+, Love and Peace, Romeo
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With the end of a live, we also sometime lose the ability to feel... Great expression.