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WINTER The wind howls The nights grow colder Embraced in slumber, still each heart beats lonely The last leaves fall from the trees The desperate grasp for good memories comes…

It is windy after two days of rain. An anxiety attack occurred yesterday afternoon caused by a lie entering my thought. Wrote this poem. – Anonymous 2008 I stand here,…

Like a wounded soldier, I slowly crawl with pain Dragging my body with broken pieces, I thought it would be forever my state insane. Many years of denying, many hurtful…