Saved by the angels.
Contributed by
deathdrop
on
Saturday, 24th January 2004 @ 03:12:29 PM in AEST
Topic:
StoryPoetry
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so crying, in a pool of red,
i can't even lift my head,
i'm too scared,
to be bothered,
to care!
you exspect so much of me,
though i'm unable to see,
the need... to breath.
the words i say,
don't communicate,
my mind alone, is,
floating,
isolated,
full of hatred,
of coffing,
bleeding,
unable to be healing...
my eyes are unseeing.
anger is pulsing,
through my veins,
sounds are loud,
starting to cane!
the bubbling echoes,
start to fly away,
your voice,
unseeming to care,
about me,
a light in front,
that i see,
a whole new world,
beyond me,
my past sene flashes,
they start to go,
my paining slashes,
they start to glow!
a calming voice,
is reassuring me,
a flashing sight,
is in front of me...
at my funeral,
know ones there,
and as for my boy friend,
he doesn't care!
but when he's dieing,
he thinks of me,
and when he sees me,
i send him away!
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2004-01-24 15:12:29] (Date/Time posted on
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