Jo Linsdell

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The days of...

Do you ever look back on the days of your lives?

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You hurt me, But I will not cry You may kill them But I will not die. I'm on a road to no where, But I was built to last. Things happen Then there in the past. You give no explanation For anything you've done,

The truth of the matter...

In a world full of people I stand alone No one but me I'm on my own. No one to love me No one who cares Do you even know if I'm there? In a world full of hope I have none Where ever I go

Confused

Confusion they say Is all in the mind It comes and it goes Through out your life time It's the lost and found Of all your thoughts A compilation of dreams That your brain distaughts. It's the happiness you felt

As time passes

An arrival unwanted One to not trust Strangers from the begining till when will it last? The sounds from the past that continue to scream family or foe? what do they mean? A hurt that grows