Jump to User:

myOtaku.com: celestial69


Wednesday, November 23, 2005


   Withering
I sit here
withering away
into nothingness
till I'm born again.
Only to wither away once more.
An endless cycle
that can not be stopped.
Only the love of an Angel,
but there's none around me.
I'm alone and.....
withering away.


thank u for reading it it's my first poem on this post. comment please!

"I stand alone, everything that I believe in is fading."

~Godsmack


Comments (1)

« Home