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  Apr 2014 Cade
Red Bergan
My heart is weary.
My mind is weak.
Survival is all I know.

I only Survive,
For the one I love.
Maybe one day.
I can end this War.
Cade Apr 2014
who am I?
Who am I?
what is going on?
I know,
no,
I know.
“panic attack”,
where,
what,
panic,
everywhere,
“calm”
“breathe”
only confusion,
Okay so for clarification the " " parts are the rational part on my mind and everything else is basically how I respond during panic attacks.
Cade Apr 2014
A thought,
unseen,
a whisper,
in the night,

A mind,
unused,
a tragedy,
not known,

A heart,
not whole,
a crack,
in the glass,

A soul,
made dull,
by wearing,
during life,
Cade Apr 2014
I hear your screams,
you are calling me,
yelling my name,

I feel the panic,
where are you?
where are you?

everything is crumbling,
around me,
I am helpless,

I see your face,
twisted, hurt,
reaching out to me

a sword slices me,
right through my middle,
slicing my skin,

they have won,
they have taken us,
I am dying,

No, no
it’s too late,
too late.
Cade Apr 2014
I am a testament to humanity,
we all are, together,
all of us different, yet human,
Gosh looks like I've got a new obsession with humans.
Cade Apr 2014
cool ocean blue,
eyes soft yet alert,
watching, floating,
we are opposites,
yet fit, smoothly,
Ehhh. I find it hard writing about him because we are such emotional opposites. Oh well I gave it a shot.
Cade Apr 2014
I keep moving, and sprinting,
I use anything that will give me speed,
oh this could be the end,
my breath is heavy,
the air is crowded with my fear,
A wall,
I climb, all the way,
glass, an escape,
they are here,
I hear them behind me,
I turn and look,
pain, sudden, in my ankle,
a knife protrudes,
I still cling,
cling to the wall, to life,
another knife, I must hurry,
glass breaking, freedom,
I desperately shove through,
I am free,
I am alive,
I have made it,
Basically a part two to the poem Merciless.
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