My life

by mysticalwitch   Dec 4, 2004


Anger, hurt, pain, fear.
These are the words we hate to hear
They cause so much destruction in the world
A new part in our mind is unfurled
These words are now part of my life,
I realise as I look at the knife
There's no-one around to see my last tear,
so what am I waiting for, nothing to fear

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  • 19 years ago

    by paperdoll

    Interestingly wound up, bringing the piece back to the initial theme... So long as you as you dont go all Simple Plan on us (Welcome to his life? What for? Did we ever really care? Ever??), the poems are good. Keep it up.

    -paperdoll