IN THE DARKEST NIGHT OF LONELY

in the darkest night of lonely

we can hear the smallest sounds people talking and then the voices fade away stray cats come for dinner of rendered meat fat and do not hang around a time when all is quite and know one knows you are

there a withering face and eyes that do not stay open a mouth with out

teeth hair in form of a raggedy birds nest who cares when you look

like this days turn to night and night turns to day people walking

so quickly hay no one knows im here

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  • Hi smjtty, when I read your posts, I dissect each line wondering what your heart will say this time. The darkest night of lonely seems to say it all. Your wording is so intense, has such deep meaning that I'm always in awe of your writing. I shake my head in disbelief of what has become of your life. I curse the person who did this to you. I am your friend and I'll be here for you. x

  • I NEED SOME ONE I DO

  • Anytime smjtty.

  • Hi smjtty, How are you doing this Saturday evening? Are you staying warm? Just to let you know I care. x

  • HELLO THINGS ABOUT THE SAME

    NOTHING HAS CHANGED

    IT IS STILL A SCARY THING

    THANK YOU 4 THINKING

    OF ME

  • I think about you often. Something about Saturday night always brings you to mind. Wishing you a Happy Thanksgiving. I'm thankful for having met you on the forum. Take care of yourself smjtty. xx

  • HOPE WE CAN TALK SOON

  • smjtty, anytime you need a friend, I'm there for you. Just PM me. I truly care. x

  • PM HOW

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