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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is about our experiences in life. Every one of us is going through tough times in which nobody seems to understand, where do we stand and still searching from a far away place how to cope and how to breakout, which always there to hunt us over and over again.

Submitted: November 27, 2011

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Submitted: November 27, 2011



Any person has had it lying deeply in their heart, mind and soul

Incomprehensible, Unavoidable

Wanted to evade but what could or should be done if it goes to you unexpectedly?

What could you have done if it entered you surreptitiously?

Stealthily crawling whilst you’re in your dream

You wanted to run, to escape the stinging needle that keeps thrusting your very soul

Groping through the darkness afraid to take another step

Will there be someone to take your hand?

To pull you from the darkness in which you are a prisoner into the light?

Looking, wandering around when it’ll subside, it will relax from the pleading request of the heart.

If it decided to stay, to hurt you, you just break down and cry

So many words to say, so little courage to show

Feeling alone, unwanted and unheard, kept concealed, shrouded, closed

When did it start? That wasn’t supposed to be the question;

The question must be when will it end?

If there is a place where happiness abounds, take me there.

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