Flood of frustration
Splits passion apart
Mind's swift gyration
Feel holes drain my heart
My heart craves our love
My mind done with pain
No peace from the dove
I stand in cold rain
A storm of my fears
Mud puddle of dreams
My heart pours with tears
My soul swims cold streams
Surrender to night
When I am alone
My heart filled with flight
I hurt to white bone
As time carries on
Store heart pain on shelf
I reach for new dawn
Feel hope in myself
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