How I Feel...
Only the broken hearted
the lonely and alone
the solitary souls
crying out in restless anguish
know how I feel.
Those who have loved and lost
the shy and insecure
trapped within their own world
unable to set themselves free
know how I feel.
Those tired of life
the complacent and bored
who know not what to do
locked into routines of sameness
know how I feel.
Only the creative people
the poets and the artists
whose gentle voice goes unheard
overshadowed by the city's screams
know how I feel.
Those who have felt empty
the unfullfilled and questing
those who walk the city streets
staring up at the sky with wet eyes
praying for answers that never come
know how I feel.
poem by Robert Kraus
`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More
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