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Wikket Member
since 2000-01-29
Posts 340Santa Clara, CA USA |
Another day passes < !signature-->Into night I fall Helplessly driven forward Upon this lonely road Existence is not sweet The black clouds gather Friends are not friends Pictures become pain Mind wandering around Setting a pace for the night Numbing the wound Tears seep from within I am my enemy Inner me knows no bounds Push through all the joy Drag around the agony Time does not matter Eyelids swollen shut Older than most Really known to few Pull the music in Breathe the anger out Retreat into Dreamspace Solace with sleep "I keep breaking all the promises That I keep making to myself You'd think by now that I'd be over this Instead I'm feeling sorry for myself So why does everything seem desperate now? I should be feeling so alive But it feels like something's different Something's wrong somehow It feels like something deep inside has died..." by Stabbing Westward [This message has been edited by Wikket (edited 08-11-2000).] |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
This is very sad, Wikket I can relate to this. There was a period in my life when all I looked forward to was that sweet escape of sleep. You have described it well. Denise |
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allan Senior Member
since 2000-04-09
Posts 620On the road |
Yes, perfectly. I was there too - you really got to the heart of this. allan |
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