Walking forward., by Sara |
Looking back all I see is blackness, Black meaning colourless, lifeless, Meaning bleakness, mystery, My life was a ruin,I bid to change, So here I am walking forward, Miles ahead, i see clearly, Too far I fear, but i count, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, All fear gone, I bring up my head, Smell the air, fresh, clean, My head spins, im falling, Down and down, deeper and deeper, I lie, depressed and worthless, I grab, reach for death, for the end, The shadows take over i sleep forever. |
Posted: 2005-08-14 13:56:38 UTC |
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2005-08-14 17:40:27 | kelly |
(sorry if it came up that i said 0, i pressed it by accident!!) anyway, i think this poem's brilliant, it relates to me in some ways, the words, like depressed and worthless! |
2005-08-14 17:52:33 | Sara |
Your not depressed and worthless, i wrote it when i was feeling really low so it kinda sums me up! |