Tragedy
24 April, 2004
Author: Simik
nothing but the wounded skin
upon my hearts destroyed vision
i cant see why i stay here
its just something i fell into...
my head is going to be destroyed
and nobody here to heal my void
as if they ever could
im stuck in my suffering mind
just get me out of here
my mind is quickly going to disappear
and if i cant see whats there
what if im just full of dispair?
my head slowly beats in pain
throbbing as if going to blow up
if not its going to lump..
------- Author's Notes -------
how i feel i think.. not sure... |
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