Reoccuring Night

by Alvin Laberinto eNigmaa   Jun 13, 2007


Don't know what I'm doing,
Keeping you from him.
Remembering that day,
Gruesome, dark, and grim.

Sadness and depression,
My life's going down the drain,
Losing all my feelings,
Yet I'm feeling all the pain.

Growing weaker inside,
Becoming tainted to the breath.
Dreams are nothing any more,
Only a poison for my death.

I crawl into a corner,
On the day that you had past.
Those evil eyes I see into,
Would become brighter at last.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Loved In Hell

    Another great poem i think its so great cause i can relate "this kind of pain is awful to feel, a knife's blade is something i would rather feel"

  • 17 years ago

    by KayleeDawn

    This Is Great!!!!

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