by Josh Hopper Oct 27, 2005
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
Blended with loneliness I make such a mixture that it would Toxify any mind, burning your skin when nothing is left true love is only blind. People may ask whats wrong with me and ill have nothing to say. Release me to this open world and let me be on my way. For no one will know if truth be told I'm dead to this monstrous world. |
by Lethmelodis
Very well written, i like the dark aura in this poem. Keep up the good work. |
Gr8 gr8 gr8! keep up the gr8 work!!! 5/5 |