When I Feel Your Pain

If I say I've had enough

That I'm fed up with all this stuff

Yet I may not huff and puff

If I hear your moans of sorrow

All your woes of your tomorrow

Yet I may not your sorrow borrow.

If I feel at your pain and tears

Each sad time over all your years

Yet not my fears as it appears.

If I touch your heart and soulI see and feel your every goal

Yet not the same but that life has stole.

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Karen Burns is 49 and lives in Coventry, England. She is a graduate at Warwick after completing a Social Studies degree. Her interests are reading, poetry, writing reviews and she has a blog all about her daughter who has an eating disorder.

Karen Burns

My name is Karen Burns, I am 49 live in Coventry England. I am a mature undergraduate student, just awaiting my classification for my Social Studies degree.

My interests are reading, poetry, writing reviews and have a blog all about my daughter who has an eating disorder.

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