Open Poetry #1 |
Escape |
PrincessDoo Junior Member
since 1999-07-30
Posts 41Cerritos, CA, USA |
My escape taken at the instance of hope Remedial knowledge no help to cope Last chances not taken falling from the end of the rope No where to run to tumbling down a declining slope Once held as peaceful clouds turning into battle grounds Enclosed in the company of my only enemy Only escape from this horrible little space To turn to my guidance and plead for quick absence To leave my place and be strong enough to face Death to come quick and rid me of this evil sick Never to return to repeat my fate Never to find what was left on my plate Of life, to take it under my own choice My last words given strength by my voice And my last drink to fulfill my last wish of a dozen pills |
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