Content

by disenchanted   Aug 9, 2005


I am quite content
being home alone
i can read a book
or talk on the telephone

i am quite content
walking my dog
she sniffs her way through smells
and i just hop along

i am quite content
piercing my fair skin
i watch the blood drip out
sometimes wish it back in

I am really quite content
without eating all day
once i leave reality
i know I'll be OK

i am quite content
watching the stars at night
i wish myself dead
with each new stars' light

i am really quite content
watching myself waste away
my life is really messed up
What do i have to live for anyway?

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  • 19 years ago

    by quietlybreaking

    Hun, i love this. it is full of, well i guess, feeling. its sad, but reality. life just carrys on, thats how it seems, and we have to hold on and be dragged along, or let go and fall to peices.
    what a hard choice.
    mwahh, love ya lots amz.

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