Dying Inside

by Mira   May 3, 2005


Dying inside
Can't see the light
No hope to abide
I cannot fight

Broken, torn, and cold
Dying inside
My insides start to fold
No hope to abide

My life of tossing sea
Broken, torn, and cold
How come no one ever told me?
My insides start to fold

I wish I could escape
My life of tossing sea
Like being raped
How come no one ever told me?

Ripped open and drained
I wish I could escape
Utterly wasted and shamed
Like being raped

Drowning in my sorrow
Ripped open and drained
Maybe life will be better on the morrow
Utterly wasted and shamed

Can't see the light
Drowning in my sorrow
I cannot fight
Maybe life will be better on the morrow

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