Mar 21, 2004 22:34
im seriously emotional right now so im going to just write and i should start poetry
my fears are comming by
and now my eyes are dry
my tears are somewhat spied
and now my eyes are dry
everyone is out to get me
i dont think im ever free
paranoid delusions
with mindful intrusions
fix our
fret
the strings of my
mind
is full of
pain
in front of me
black death
plague my childhood
make it as it should
as it would
be
somewhat free
beautiful angel
meaning well
make my day
happy in a new way
tell me things i dare not hear
tell me my greatest fear
love me true and pure
just so that i may be sure
i am compensated
for my contribution