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by ... Feb 18, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
Nothing is what I am Its what ive always been Its everything that I hav done And everything ive seen Nothing is all I want to eat Its all I want to breathe Its all ive been able to feel Since the day that u did leave I have no sense of well being No tiny once of hope and when it comes to u and me I have no way to cope You made me feel something That id never felt before Something that consumed me day and night Something I could not ignore But this something was not a bad thing This something served me well For once in my life, the gates of heaven were open And I wasnt living in hell But when what we had died So too did this feeling And in its wake, it left a bloody wound In which there will be no healing
by TormentedSoul
I really liked your poem it flowed great and was put together really well great job