Silent call

by neverisme   May 25, 2007


The silent call from beyond hunting my being to the others world

the tranquil fancy is a ghost within my flecked soul

the hurtful harsh reality the only truth i feel

the inconsistent thought after me in the narrow road

my wishes have been exchanged just to run from my fears

the only thing left is my suicide dream

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  • 17 years ago

    by simply crissyboo

    This is so sad.

    but its deep. mataphorical.

    its beautifl...but in a dark way.

    i get a feeling of this from a lot of your work.

  • 17 years ago

    by CHOKE

    Ah, this poem was so into depth, i shared the feelings of sorrow within it. 5/5 love

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