Dead to the World

by Josh Hopper   Oct 27, 2005


Blended with loneliness I make such a mixture that it would Toxify any mind, burning your skin when nothing is left true love is only blind. People may ask whats wrong with me and ill have nothing to say. Release me to this open world and let me be on my way. For no one will know if truth be told I'm dead to this monstrous world.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Lethmelodis

    Very well written, i like the dark aura in this poem. Keep up the good work.

  • 18 years ago

    by Wasted Fake Smiles

    Gr8 gr8 gr8! keep up the gr8 work!!! 5/5
    ~*Who Cares?*~