Lifeless, Lonely, Un-Questioned Life

by Lilninja   Feb 23, 2006


Living in a lifeless, lonely, UN-questioned, life
is darken by each day that comes by.

No one seems to here my bloody cries
of deceit and dis-pair.

When I set in my room, or ride the bus, there
are visions that I can see that no other can.

I am scared cause of what I see, I do not
know what figures these are that I see.

They Haunt my thoughts and my memories,
What is happening to me? How can this be?

They come every now and then but leave,
Before I can even see what it is.

These figures haunt my thoughts and my memories,
I want this to go away, I want it to leave.

It's already mental, but bout to come physical,
It hurts from the inside and its about to come out.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Lilninja

    Thanxs...:D n thansx 2 ne one else that comments n votes:D...i'll do the same for ya 2..

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    by Christina Yap

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