Fuck if I know
By dismal silence
My skin
Barely keeps my body in
I'm crawling out of it
til all thats left is decaying shit
i want to...
i want to...
fuck if i know
i want to die
without a cry
i want to thrive
live
forgive
i want to curl up in a ball
let go of it all
crawl into a cave
hide away
i want to be brave
i want to behave
I'm insane
i want to be ok
i want to...
i want to...
fuck if i know
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© 2007 dismal silence
Published on Saturday, December 22, 2007.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Sunday, December 23, 2007, RubyXero
(481) wrote:
i liked this struggle within. the give in and the fight. the unsureity and the desire. very emotional piece. well done.
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On Saturday, December 22, 2007, Taunting The Reaper
(169) wrote:
Excellence and cunning in a twisted tale of woe. Me likey you poem. : )
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On Saturday, December 22, 2007, Pureheartless
(15) wrote:
its crazy to find out how many people have felt what you have felt before.
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On Saturday, December 22, 2007, Templer
(22) wrote:
Been there felt that. Awesome write though. It was a refreshing thing to read this morning.