Spell

by Hayley   Mar 25, 2005


Cast a spell
upon my knife
please dont dwell
on fixing my life.
Wave your magic wand,
take away my pain.
I'm drowning myself
this is all out of vain
I'm a book upon the shelf
forgotten and lost
god thought he could save me.
but he didnt know my cost.
To much pain and misery
Not worth anything...
I'm cold inside
and losing everything
I keep running, but I've got no where to hide.
I keep crying,
with a smile on my face
I'm alive but I'm dieing.
Why wont death quicken its pace,
and you wanted to save me..
with just a wave of your wand..

Hayley ©
*just kinda came too me today, and i think it sucks but oh well it means something to me...*

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  • 18 years ago

    by Esther

    Love it! (soz)

  • 18 years ago

    by Esther

    Love i!!

  • 19 years ago

    by Andrea

    great poem!