Free to fly

by Metal_Queen   Oct 8, 2005


They’re free
Free to do as they wish
I bet they don't know about this demon called depression
I bet they don't even have him inside
Like I did for two years
I can still hear his voice
Sometimes when the door is closed
And the tears are set free
How I wish I could be one of them to fly when ever life brings the demon back
Whenever the demon calls my name
Whenever the knife seems like my only escape
If only I could be one of them to fly away whenever my world turns black and white

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  • 19 years ago

    by ~â‚£ading |nspiration~

    You can...believe in yourself...anyway...nice poem...and i think you are a nice girl...do you want to be my friend...love to be yours...your poems are so nice...so you can just email me at jane_fairies@hotmail.com...if you wanna...hehe...i just love having friends...and i think you are one great girl...