Lying awake in the dark of night
Icy embrace clutching my throat tight
Fear and panic
Hate and Xanax
I dread the light of day ahead
Living but feeling dead
A battle in my soul
I never feel whole
Everything lost unable to regain
Every moment like a bullet to the brain
Drowning in misery completely alone
Pain sinking deep as bone
Saturday, April 18, 2009
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