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Post by WitchBoy on Sept 7, 2002 18:33:57 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300] As I walk away, Salty tears swell in my eyes.
I can wipe away my tears, But it doesn’t wipe away the PAIN.
Sometimes I feel so alone, Like I have no home, And I’m EMPTY and COLD inside.
I try to shut out the world, The SUFFERING, PAIN, The BITERNESS That tries to take over, and eat away at my soul.
You may just as well stab me, With a thousand daggers, And leave me to slip up, And choke on my own blood.
I feel UNLOVED, UNWANTED. My heat is DYING.
If you don’t know me, Don’t judge me, My life’s a MESS. I feel so WORTHLESS. No one understands me, Why bother.
I close my eyes, And pretend I’m in a perfect world, Full of happiness and joy… I drift into sleep and twirls of dreams, Reality KICKS me, I’m in PAIN. Nightmares HAUNT my dreams. I can’t run or hide, NO ESCAPE.
But after everything, I’m stronger than you think. I look up at the sun, Shining and smiling from the sky above. I look up at the moon, It gives me strength, To face another day.
So BATTER me to a pulp, But I remain whole, No one steals my soul. [/glow]
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Post by sweet_dreams on Sept 8, 2002 14:39:18 GMT -5
So BATTER me to a pulp, But I remain whole, No one steals my soul.
Very cool!
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Ravenwolfe
United Member
Eclectic Wiccan
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Post by Ravenwolfe on Sept 9, 2002 1:31:43 GMT -5
Wow..........Jason I must say.......all these poems, and definately this one..........it reminds me so much of myself it's scary.
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Post by WitchBoy on Sept 9, 2002 8:21:48 GMT -5
Thank you im glad you like my work
i have alot of hurt in my soul, that needs to get out and scream, this is the only way i can do it
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