Wednesday, July 12, 2006
gradually strolls on my soul
its fierce, harsh and cold
grasps ma heart squeezes out
hope that i hoped wud last out
sensation sent like m freezing inside
tide after tide, tide after tide
on the verge of suicide
my thoughts collide
its worse than the last i tried
strangling, stripped of placidness and hope
seems impossible to cope
confines ma behind ma limits
assassinates my soaring spirits
a voice cooes inside'my dear..
your experiencing a vivacious fear...'