Pain

by Toni   May 4, 2004


A stream of sorrow flows through my veins
Carving away all essence of life
An evil spirit with nothing to gain
Destructive,ruthless,yet healing the pain

Battles of thoughts torment my weak brain
Driving away sanity and peace
My torso is failing under the strain
Impulses of death again and again

Rivers of tears journey like a train
Releasing my shield buried inside
A whirlpool of silent,stinging rain
Sadly swirling down a cold drain

Trails of despair,left as Scarlett stains
Revealing the presence of trapped fear
Is there any light? Am I still sane?
A demonstrous,deadly,everlasting game

Everyday, it's always the same

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  • 19 years ago

    by Oliver Stevenson

    great poem hun. i promise you it will all change xxxx