The Cure

by Black~Rose   May 20, 2005


The pain inside is like a knife
A cold, sharp edge piercing my heart
The emptiness I feel could never be filled
The darkness I see takes over my soul
The feeling of being wanted is endless
The coldness freezes my every thought
The loneliness is always felt
I'm told there is a cure that's so pure
The pureness of the cure is so great
The greatness of the cure will take care of my every fear
What is that cure?
Will I ever find it?
What do I have to do?
Anything to stop feeling this way!

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  • 18 years ago

    by Confused Angel

    Aww Kayla i'm here to help you find that cure. I know one thing that the cure isnt...we both know that. Take care hope to talk to you really soon! Great poem keep writing!

  • 18 years ago

    by Jay27

    Of course you will find it! One as intelligent as yourself would never die loveless.