Tuesday, October 11, 2011

"Pain Which Permeates My Skin"

When I look within,
Deep inside my soul,
There is a whirlwind of a hole.

Deep inside my soul,
There is a space,
I cannot not place.

Deep inside my soul, where once love flowed,
Now, hmmm no one knows.

Deep inside my soul,
Where love once flowed,
Is a river of ?,
No, I don't even know.

Can you see the pain which permeates my skin?
From deep within?
Where love once flowed,
Now, no one knows!

Gulf War and Health: Volume 7. Long-term Consequences of Traumatic Brain Injury