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poem to myself
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Date Posted: 18:35:07 09/16/02 Mon
overbearing panic attack entrenching my veins in an hour i'll be ok
i pray this pain will go away permanently someday
i've seen more than i should have to i've seen this on my own
.:.shadows shroud taciturnity hellion as 'talons carry her forth in her usual slow yet deliberate manner, secrets she held were dragging her down both physically and mentally, her life she led twas one ‘f solitude, emotions were kept firmly locked inside the iron casket of her mind, no one would break or could break through those bars any one who came close was simply pushed ‘way.:.
this song is a poem to myself it helps me to live
in case of fire break the glass and move on into your own
.:.melancholy cry departs from larynx, in complete solitude twas she yet this was to alone, she needed enemies to feed her fuel, brutes to play mind games with, icy glance is given ‘round estate, twin thorns in position they permanently dwelled in locked ‘pon peak, oblivious twas she to where she was.. what did it really matter?
reoccurring drowning effect entrenching my brain
i hope you'll be ok someday so i can say that you moved on in the right way
we've seen this and we've breathed this and we've lived this all alone
.:.breath ‘f hellion becomes shallow, mind flocking with self hatred.. why did she bother? Nothing mattered to her.. what was the point ‘f this so called life? Seasons past… the cool.. the moderate.. the hot in a never-ending cycle, nothing changed in her life, different seasons the same ole routine, the self hatred she held remained as evident as ever ‘mongst her, one last call ‘mitts.. she’d try once more.. but could she change the way she was?
this song is a poem to myself it helps me to live
in case of fire break the glass and move on into your own
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