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Friday, September 17, 2004


drained so...


If you don’t want to hear about me day don’t read on. Its rather rambling… uma skip past my name to read a poem I wrote a few days ago… don’t really know if I already posted it… can’t think strait right now…

Sick… I was suddenly just so sick… I couldn’t even stay at work. I went and they sent me home. My limbs feel just so heavy. So physically drained. I’ve never felt this way before. Mentally yes but physically? I never get sick. This is just so unfair! I need too… do something… hmm…

Nothing of interest happened today. At least nothing I can remember. I can’t think strait anymore. Even forming sentences right now is very stressing. I forget what I type just a few paces behind and… um… I lose my train of thought… Wow I must be really sick. I usually have so much to talk about… ah… tomorrow I think I have something to do… But I can’t think of what it is right now. Hmm… I feel like passing out. I should probably go before I do right here. I’m sorry for not saying more. Tomorrow, when I can think again, I’ll… do something interesting… mmm… again sorry I’ll… talk to ya all later…


~Kara~


Dead
It is as the earth consumes the sun
And all is forgotten
Lost
It is as the dieing winds of the heathens
Come down to destroy
Endlessness
It is as pain can do no more
Than bring about the end
And the lost forgotten souls
Of all that can be
Or has been
Life
It is as the light turns out the shadow
And all is remembered
Found
It is as the breath of heaven
Comes to rebuild
Time
Builds the rivers that we drink
Or drowned in
I can be nothing but the end
Though it tries to bring life
Nothingness is all we can be
Is all we can see
Is all…
Is all this world is meant to have
If there was naught else
Than we would have everything
Yet…
We’ve lost everything
I’ve lost everything
Beings bring pain…
Is all I now know
Oh I hate you
Yet don’t
Leave me
please

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