Fruit Salad for the Soul: Crushed

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Monday, April 16, 2007

Crushed

I have no words of comfort, no feelings worth to share, I'm broken into pieces, scattered and thrown everywhere, I have no fighting spirit, all of this has gone, I'm left broken. crushed and staring at the glaring sun. I have no love left inside me, no words of care to whisper in your ear, I messed... Sign in to see full entry.

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