Captured in the darkness of night

by paddy   Feb 24, 2004


There's so many things
I'm cold
I'm ashamed
there's nothing here for me
my inspiration has run dry
where do i turn
tears running down my cheek
help me
I'm lost
I'm in the woods
I'm running
it's getting dark
i carnt see
my bare feet are cut and grazed
help me
i yell out
no one answers me
my heart is pounding in my chest
I'm running as fast as i can
I'm screaming
how do i get out
i go one way then the other
all dead ends
I'm stuck

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  • 20 years ago

    by paddy

    thank you all for your comments they mean so much
    once again thank youall my love
    lorna
    xxx