Wrapped in a blanket of hurt, sighing a silent outrage, brought to my knees.
Insecurities funneling through my heart to mingle amidst the shards of my soul.
Binding me in place with profound fear and a devastating loss of something I never had but always dreamed of.
Wasted time dreaming
Wasted time hoping for something better.
Always trapped on the outside, in the cold and the wet, watching them laugh.
I know how it works and it's about to change... I'll be the one laughing soon.
A.J. Downey
12-01-2000
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