Gone

by wdnest   Jan 16, 2006


The feel of sickness
The feel of shame
The feel of unhappiness
I just cannot name

Where am I hiding
Beneath my soul
Where will I be tomorrow
Digging this hole

A feel of blackness
Of everything gone;
The wonder of life
Flickers out; I mourn

The loss of sanity
The loss of me
Just when will it all end
Just when can I be me?

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