My Skitzo

by Angel   Jul 5, 2005


I have this thought in my head
that in my dreams you are dead
you follow me everywhere
you consume me with voices i can not bare.

I do your biding for i am your minion
that serves what is chosen
leaving me to fall to lore and your poison.

Don't leave me to a dark taint
look upon yourself my fallen saint
i wish you not to consume me to leave me weak and faint.

Don't be to eager to fall toward death
nor feed upon my soul leaving me no breath
i ask you to leave this innocent out in fray
to leave this soul and go away.

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  • 18 years ago

    by mel

    i like it

  • 18 years ago

    by Angel

    yeah my poems do mean something to me
    but i kinda just wanted to know if there were good from someone elses view thats all
    thanx tho

  • 18 years ago

    by Angel

    thanx everyone

  • 18 years ago

    by Iyla

    beautiful, this is a really good poem
    all of your poems are good, and meaningful, o' and it doesn't matter wut other ppl think of your poetry all that matters is that you like it. =)
    thanks for the comment, it was very much appreciated.
    Always,
    -Kit

  • 18 years ago

    by Bridgette

    That's hott. Not what you're goin through, but your poem. Very good.

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