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Unexplainable Heart

was there ever a time where u didnt know how to feel? what words to even say or what feelings to conceal? emotions u didnt want to hold and the things u say are cold some days its not easy to turn the page thoughts of being trapped in a cage scared to even move but eager to run days u sit there wishing it was done no this mess aint fun sitting there wondering if its easier to speak clawing to get away but ur feeling so weak off in a corner with complete devastation words unspoken with no contemplation hopes and dreams failing to come true so many things i still have to go through before i open my heart to the pain frozen emotions and a cold soul i blame is this just a mind game? emotions still trapped and a heart still broken giving up is an option but not whats spoken curled up in fetal position on the floor eyes dried out, puffy and sore this isnt how i imagined myself to feel inside but this happy place inside me completely died i cant seem to find these emotions in me blinded by confusion i will never see will i ever know these feelings inside of me?? by taneia j. nelson

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Date: 5/18/2011 12:17:00 PM
A warm welcome to PoetrySoup I offer to you Taneia. I wish for you the best in your writing endeavors whatever they may be. May you find inspiration by reading some of the poetry written here by other poets. Read and comment on their's and they will return in kind. May the sun shine on you that you might find great joy in your life. Love and blessing always, Carol
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Date: 5/18/2011 9:34:00 AM
Nice write Taneia.
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Date: 5/18/2011 9:26:00 AM
Hi Taneia. When you find the time please read three of my poems. "Behind the Counter...", "I Need Help", and " What A Ride". Your path is real, but life is full of paths. Be selective in the paths explore and the ones you hold on to.
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