We all have gone suicidal one time or the other
the ugly twists & the suffocating so-called bottle necks in life...
darkness will have to go, but not sure how long with dawn last
but hey, am loving the feeling of hate when everything falls apart!
QuicK sand
Try hard and lose it
Cry, laugh around it
Walk this tight rope
No road will take me home
Aint I alone,
Overgrown
Withdrawal is bliss…..
When I’ve no answers
No answers for this life
Consume the conceit
Pursue incomplete
Taken the short too long
Abandon the long,stay short
Bleeding pores,
Swelling sore
Black rose
When I’ve no answers
No answers for staying alive….
Closed are all gates
For the tender delicates
Is this our fate?
Shame filled hate!!
Pain comfort syndrome
Quick sand, into a stone
Death prone
When I’ve no answers
No more answers for this life
When u have no answers
No answers for my strife, for my strife, for my life!!!!!........
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
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