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Jul 2014
Thousands of questions in my head
Searching for answers with no end.
Regretting words that I never said;
Looking at letters I didn't send.

Thinking of a possible new life;
As the rain drops onto the ground.
No more heart-brake that cuts like a knife
And have hope for real love being found.

So many thoughts within my mind
Unsure of which is best for me.
Unafraid to leave the past behind:
As I begin to set myself free.

As I stare through the looking glass..
It's been a while since I actually wrote a poem. This shows that I am pretty rusty. I hope you enjoy it.
Christopher A Patrick
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Christopher A Patrick  27/M/Fort Lauderdale, Florida
(27/M/Fort Lauderdale, Florida)   
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