Without A Trace
11 November, 2001
Author: Ruthie
You left, no goodbye.
Silence is reaped,
Hearts are broken.
Time to move on,
Yet I'm standing still.
My heart still cares,
With no true love to fulfill.
The silence of others,
Will be my dagger.
To free me from
Deep hurt and anger.
As the world closes in,
So does life's answer.
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