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Tuesday, August 16, 2005


A girl
An innocent girl,
condemned by the world.
I often wonder why,
and am compelled to cry.
Misfortune and sorrow,
darken hope of tomorrow.
She is light in the dark,
branded with a pain filled mark.
She deserves more than this,
less sorrow and more bliss.
If only I could take her away,
for only a moment or all day.
She sits, cries, and bleeds.
I want her to be freed.
I want to take away her pain,
all her sorrows I would gain

Where I Am
As I sit here and wonder where I am,
I try to remember where everything went
or is going to be.
There is nothing where I am,
but it doesn't matter because I'm not here.
Nothing is here but neither am I,
where I am there is nothing.
Words written are nothing before they are.
That is where I am,
in the nothing before words are written.
So really, I am nowhere at all.
Seeing
Twisted and dizzy,
this isn’t easy.
Dazed and confused,
feeling abused.
Lost in my thought,
beginning to rot.
Got no control,
must reach my goal.
Things to do.
Things to see.
Places to go.
People to be.
Don’t know where I came from.
Don’t know where I’m going to.
Can’t find myself.
Can’t find you.
Starting new life,
erasing old death.
Taking in.
Taking a breath.
Where am I now?
Where will I go?
Will I ever reach,
the final show?
Seeing it all.
Seeing it clear.
Seeing why.
Seeing I’m here.
Letting it all in.
Watching it begin.
Seeing the fall.
Seeing it all.
Watching it end.
Watching it end.
Don’t pretend.
The end.


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