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JACKAL DEN


The place I dwell, is dark and deep
It is in here, that my soul, I keep
At times I feel, very lonely inside
The emotions take over, as I have cried
It is then that I write, my innermost thoughts
Looking for my dreams, that I have never sought
Each word that I have written, comes from the heart
As my mind and body, are whole, never to part
When my mind goes blank, I must close my eyes
I turn back the clock, and remove my disguise
At times my words are written, through the eyes of a friend
Causing their broken hearts, to slowly mend
The pain that we suffer, slowly disappears
As we confide in each other, our hidden fears
Though I thank you now, for visiting me
You now are my friend, I hope you see
With each thought that I have, the poems will never end
So please come back soon to the...
JACKAL DEN

The Jackal
Write What I See Don't Wanna Miss A Thing I Am Just Me
My Inner Thoughts
Romantic Poems
Short Stories
Internet Poems
Children's Poems
Nature Poems
Emotions
Holiday Poems
Inspirational Poems
Spiritual Poems
E-Mail Me
Friendship Poems
A Collage of Poems
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Copyrighted.  January 1st, 2000