Quotoems!

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I wander through my mind looking for that one shiny glimmering ray of light. Only to stroll through cold and freezing corridors. Finding nothing but locked & broken doors. Rooms with distorted mirrors and twisted furniture. Coming so close to that shimmer of hope only to have the corridors change or disappear right in front of me. So I resign myself to sit and hide in the dark lonely corner of my mind and await the inevitable.....

Silent tears travel through an ever fragile domain falling upon silent fears. Fractures become cracks, cracks become fissures. A stream of despair flows among them. Connecting them all with pain kept just below the surface. Emotions, ever turbulent and forever changing continually threaten to erode and tear it apart. 

                                                                                                                ~RRJ~