my prison

By Crimson_Angel

People warned me,
told me what i was getting into.
But i was blinded by
emotions.
It seemed like the right
thing to do.
I left my friends and family
threw away my life,
all for you.
Now, i just wanna be
who i used to be.
Get away from the pain.
Every night i lay
on the floor in a puddle
of my own blood.
My soul is fading.
Im turning into you.
You're my fear.
How do i get out of here?
This prison i created.

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Copyright 2004 Crimson_Angel
Published on Monday, July 12, 2004.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • Dark Goth On Wednesday, May 7, 2008, Dark Goth (43)By person wrote:

    I recently went through this by making these same decisions and making a prison for myself. funny how these words mean nothing until you really experience it then it means everything.

  • ONEANDLONELY On Wednesday, November 17, 2004, ONEANDLONELY (114)By person wrote:

    Where are you? This is good.

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