| » Poem: ***YOU*** |
***YOU***
written by ForsakenDream06:14 PM 12/18/04every wound inside my head,
makes me mock suicide.
I laugh in the face of death,
I dont care if I die.
What would it take to see tomorrow?
How much does it cost to kill my sorrow?
An evil dream that awakes me,
Shows me all the things I want to see.
No more suffering in flawless pain,
No more suffocating trying to get away.
Endless times I've tried,
But I still fail the same way.
Every word that doesnt go away,
collects in a pile of all the things you say.
All these threats are childish to me,
Just like a kid you have to pick on me.
I've grown to hate the way you are,
You've grown to love the way I hate you so far... |
All (c)Copyrights reserved by the Original Author.
[ View ForsakenDream's Profile ] [ Go to the Poetry Portal ]
This Poem has been viewed 394 times
|
|
| » Comments / Feedback | by (anonymous) (12-29-2004 - 09:53 PM)
| ahh...i love this one. its soo *sweet*..Kristin~ |
|
|
|
|
