Prison of my death
My heart is shut down in growing sadness
Too afraid to live a life
My scars, unwilling witnesses
Of failed escape-attempts with the knife
Everything I do is struggle
Fighting, don't even know whatfor
As I watch myself in deadly silence
Feeling tired, I just want no more!
Captured by the lies of healing
Lured into a trap of pain
Praying I could lose my feelings
Wishing I would turn insane
But I will have to wait forever
In the prison of my death
Hoping that the day upon me
Will be the day I take my everlast breath..
Reacties op dit gedicht
| ~Reality~: | Zaterdag, april 10, 2004 20:36 |
| Whooow gwoon geweldig!! Don't give up, you will escape from your prison!! Sterkte en veel liefs, FrozenSilence |
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| The unreachable: | Vrijdag, april 09, 2004 17:16 |
| *Mondje valt langzaam open* Holy shit! This is sooo good!!! Every line in this poem is a joy to my eye! I really enjoyed this! It's so beautifull...Very very very nice! Blijkbaar geen amateurke nie meer, maar een echte professional..(in mijn ogen dan toch) Keep writing like that! And you will reach the top! | |
| Dark Sinner : | Vrijdag, april 09, 2004 13:47 |
| *houd adem vast* Wauw... Heel mooi geschreven!! Echt heel mooi!! | |
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Mysticelfje |  
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| Gecontroleerd door: maneschijn | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 09 april 2004 | ||
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