(No title)
By Sealed Identity
I'm begging for an end.
An anniversary of an adverse event
sent me spiralling;
a downward motion to,
a pit of darkness.
I CAN'T HOLD ON TO THIS.
Lend me one
Let me down grey tree in the sky
I'm falling.
No longer fighting:
Calling out for the Adversary
"BURN ME,
DISINTEGRATE ME MOTHER FUCKER.
MAKE ME DISAPPEAR.
VANISH ME FROM EXISTENCE
FINISH WHAT YOU STARTED."
Quandry,
self imposed battle for the right to live again.
I CAN'T HOLD ON TO THIS
Give me one
Let me down black tree in the sky.
Catch me Father.
Make me your son again.
Send me to bliss.
No longer fighting:
Lead me wherever you choose.
My soul is yours.
Forgive me father, for I have sinned.
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© 2006 Sealed Identity
Published on Thursday, November 9, 2006.
Filed under:
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A former member wrote:
Ah, profound, and just remember, your soul is always forgiven. He is not counting your sins. Always remember that. Great right.
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On Thursday, November 9, 2006, urbanhumility
(1158) wrote:
where do we put/keep hope? when all is in despair's hands..............your stream of conciousness is flowing here.............well done...........urban
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A former member wrote:
Wow, I liked it. I pictured total darkness as I was reading, While reading along I saw a tiny spec of light emerge, reading on this light got brighter and brighter until I couldn't read anymore.
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A former member wrote:
Yet the poem was finished, Forgive me father, for I have sinned ][ ][