Mist

by kimberley   Dec 8, 2004


My hate swallows Me whole,
Making me bitter,
Unable to communicate.
Stranded on an island alone.
Dying of misery.
Suffocating from my own hatred.
Drowning in my self pity.
I beg forgiveness,
But no one hears.
As the mist moves in I run,
But am unable to escape.
I am so scared as i slowly disappear.

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