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Wednesday, August 3, 2005


   This is a poem I wrote a couple nights ago.
I cried myself to sleep one night,
when I lost the strength and will to write.
I bottle my emotions inside,
and all of my feelings I make sure i hide.
anger and sorrow,
I put off till tommorrow.
drowning myself,
neglecting my health.
immersed in pain,
and going insane.
I live my life,
filled with strife.
slowly dying,
as I am crying.
what happened to me,
I use to be free.
without any tears,
and meaningless fears.
the shadoe that surrounds me,
wasn't always there.
never did I hide,
alone in a lair.
and now that i do,
how can i stop it.
the door that is locked,
help me unlock it.
take away the knife,
help me save my life.
stop all the pain,
bring me in from the rain.
tell me you love me,
and set my soul free.
be someone I can trust,
and talk to if i must.
where are you hiding,
only in my dreams are you residing.
if you were real,
then you could help me heal.
so then in slumber I'll stay,
I must take my life away.
then with you I will be,
DEATH SET ME FREE!


Its not very good but I think its okay.

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