Pre Loved Each day I live is like the last. Hope is lost, I can't advance. Scarred & shaken from my past. I long to change but keep this stance. Whilst on your own you're safe from harm. Yet jaded, lonely, silent days. Shattered soul but outer calm. Odd, inept in many ways. To find my path is such a task, When nowhere you will 'fit'. My own soul mate is all I ask, To share #life bit by bit.
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