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by PoeticJustice Aug 14, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
Deep Inside - by Sav He coughs his life away in a haze of smoke, i see the end, another toke. His face swells up, the colours appear, eyes close shut, death is near. I wish his pain would go away, alas it wont all it will do, is stay. It grows inside from countless years, he may never know i am sincere. I love and hate this wonderful man, but all my advise is thrown to the can, like a thousand doves soaring so high, I imagine the dreams of when he will die, I saw him tonight, a box he lay, i pound at it for him to stay. His time is short i feel it in my heart, all i can do is never part, from memories and truths were shared together, maybe not then but it was a start. He knows himself what he has done but denies the truth to protect his son. Father or Dad i wished to know, but as time goes on our relationship grows. Too little too late? i wish it not, as he is a man that will never be forgot.
by King of The Elements
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