Reality Poem by Scott McQueen
Reality
Rating: ★5.0
It's killing me, you know
These things I write about
I will not last much longer
Of this, I have no doubt
Death is not a metaphor
It's creeping at my door
I cannot cope with failure
I wish to live no more
Loneliness consumes me
Rage constricts my heart
Fear controls my bones
How did this ever start?
Monday, December 31, 2012
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4/25/2024 1:12:03 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Good writing, we all have some battle that we are dealing with in life and there are so many roads to take and so many hands to hold.