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tony-bock-choi
Australian I am a mirror, gaze into me.
where has it all gone because its all torn its getting harder to hide this pain in my side now i got this medicine some call a toxin. ill only take one or maybe two, ended up with no ******* virtue. had about eight or maybe nine, well i didnt really feel that fine to begin with, things didnt feel right. but now i see a little more light. but when i wake up from this there will be strife because i want to end my **** ******* life
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Mar 26, 2011
Mar 26, 2011 at 10:55 PM UTC
medicine
you wake up you can feel it you can make sense of it it grasps you, it’s heavy acknowledging what it wants it takes hold of you ******* every average trend that you possess to produce this vapid lifeless individual you call human that you have become. no matter how far you run it will always chase you its not any fun just that step ahead waiting for your faults and indecisions you try for a desperate attempt to resist but it has you you surrender you sit…alone... it takes over.
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Dec 16, 2010
Dec 16, 2010 at 10:39 PM UTC
Depression Awake
your oppression, my depression A struggle between right and wrong direction-less presence facading happiness. just tell me i will be missed, my leaving will not be wished. just one last kiss one last glimpse, what the future could hold i feel it slipping away, one last time.
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Dec 16, 2010
Dec 16, 2010 at 10:19 PM UTC
Mirage