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Monday, September 27, 2010

Hollow Halls

Wandering the hollow halls of my lonely heart
Footsteps echo among broken dreams
Why following me to torment

Faded photographs hang
On the walls of my memory
Smiles haunting me with their joy

I raise my voice to rage at fate
How cruel you have left me alone
Days too long with thoughts too painful

My conscience prodding me to be silent
Its voice breaking through my self pity
Fate hasn’t left you abandoned
You are the reason for your desolation

Useless to argue with myself
Pride has turned love and friendship away
Forgiveness must be asked
Humility my salvation


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