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Troubled Soul

The same old rigmarole
                         That feeling of melacology
                        My spirit someone has stole
                         Can't remember when felt happy

                          If I could heal my troubled soul
                           But too my mind and body
                            its been a never ending goal
                           looking for inner sanctuary
 
                            When inside a giant hole
                              That used to feel like plenty
                             Wanting needing to feel whole
                              Instead of always half empty

                             
                 the prequel to shadow of a doubt

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Paghunda Zahid

Date: 5/4/2021 8:52:00 AM

May you find peace... May you feel complete

David Scott
Date: 5/9/2021 9:28:00 PM

Thank you not my best effort was part of a bigger write

Darlene De Beaulieu

Date: 8/26/2019 5:56:00 PM

Hello David Scott, when in pain and the pain hurts so badly, and you try so hard to heal. Healing has its ups and downs. Slowly you will get there. have a nice evening my friend.