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This poem submitted by Michelle Barse on 1/16/99.
Email Address: shelli98@hotmail.com


He closes his eyes to the future,
He closes his eyes to the past.
He opens his eyes and wonders.
How long can this feeling last?
The memories are very painful,
So he shuts the window to his soul
. He does not want to remember.
So he digs deeper into his hole..

He doesnt know who to trust anymore,
They have betrayed him in the past.
He believed in them and Loved them.
But those feelings didnt last.

Spiraling into the darkness..
The bottle his only friend.
When will this all be over.?
When will his agony end?

Debbie & Harley
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