there is a hole
in my soul...
a hole where love is,
feelings that slip thru...
and dangle heartache,
guilt and despair...
A patched up hole,
suffering leaks over and over..
fraying along the edges...
a hole where a heart should be
a soul could reside, and guilt would
not be welcome...
there is a hole
in my soul...
where love was damaged..
and sadness, reigns...
A hole in my soul
that nothing can fix
and nobody can find...
a hole, in my soul....
I've just discovered I have D.I.D. Its not easy for me or my alters. As you read these blog entries, some are by me and some are by them. Each one us expressing a moment of joy or frustration as we learn to adapt to our new life and flood of bad memories.
Saturday, November 9, 2019
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