Pull

by Beka   Feb 4, 2006


Dying and denying
I never needed this
dead inside, I try to hide
wanting this has become so old
my eyes search for something
anything to save me
anything to save me
save me from myself
I'm slipping away
again
dying and denying
wanted, but now I'm scared
bottling my feelings
so lost in murky waters
my hands search for something
anything to pull me
anything to pull me
pull me from this darkness
I'm slipping away
again
dying and denying
hungry for difference
now I've gone to far
my ambition made me small again
my words search for something
anything to tell me
anything to tell me
tell me why I cry at night
I'm slipping away
again

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