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by EpithetPoet Aug 17, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
In one flick of my wrist The people i've ever known Would disappear from view From life, from me, forever No longer would i have to live In the fear of bleeding from my back The fear of dying from love The fear of suffering ignorance Only in death would i be free Of my own convictions raised above me Only in sight would i truly live Only in exile would i truly thrive In the darkness i would feel no pain No paranoia sinking its fangs Deep within my solitude i'd fee safe My tears and words to feed me In one fell swoop they'd vanish From time and all existence Only then would i suffer freely Only then will i live without pain *Not really much of a poem... i was just going with a thought i had*