Rantings and ravings. Just think of it as Sunday afternoon with the in-laws, or the eccentric grandmother. Good times had by all. Except me..because I always seem upset in my blog posts..hm.

Tuesday, February 15, 2005

wrote this in my 530-820. social entrepre...n...zzzzzzz

there is a place inside
an empty void
it once ran red
alive with feeling
pumped hard with emotion
once stronger and deeper
than love.
this place has since
dried up
and lost touch
with what surrounds it.
isolated and out of
touch, i tried to
fill the void.
aggravating the already
sensitive flesh.
how can i substitute
for something i held so deeply and in the
thickest parts and the
most secluded?
where can i find
something to fill the void?

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