Dark Poetry #2 |
Kraze? |
Zombie Man Member
since 1999-06-22
Posts 52Va |
Why do you people hurt me? You all just throw my soul in a room. Locked inside away from life. Just to look at these four walls. I just sit in the dark corner. My mind begins to slowly decay. After every minute that passes I feel more dead. Why do you keep pressing me down? I begin to start crying tear drops of blood. You just listen to me Screaming so sad. You made me make one choice to do. Forcing suicide to be my only savior. While my blood drips heavly from my throat You ask yourself, am i going crazy? |
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kynder Senior Member
since 2000-04-11
Posts 537Tallahassee, Florida |
very good description of the affect others can have on you. i consider myself crazy cuz somehow i want to keep going. knowing they will just give me more of the same. good work here. hang in there, my friend. kynder Sunshine can not bleach The snow, Nor time unmake what Poets know. Ralph Waldo Emerson |
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