Sunday, April 11, 2010

3/23/2004

I wish I was not tainted.
I wish I was not marred.
I wish I had no reasons,
To inflict more scars.

I want to be unburdened.
I want to be cut free.
For this life to stop,
Lessen the pain for me.

Secrets I keep hidden,
That I don't want found.
Only achieves in helping,
To keep my breath bound.

Reality's scary torture,
Threatens to overrun me.
It wants me to look closely,
It's existence for me to see.

I try so hard to fight it,
Control, I attempt to maintain.
Escaping bits and pieces,
Efforts are in vain.

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