A little peace
I found myself again,staring into the shades of nothingness.
A puddle of broken dreams,
sweet sorrow words are echoing
sadly but vividly.
Life tought me to live a little,
sorrow told me life's a riddle,
hate found me gasping for breath,
death left me a bundle of threats.
Shadowcreatures follow my steps.
I drown my soul and cry out loud.
I lost my way, I lost my crowd.
So stare with me, will you please?
Help me set my mind at ease.
Help me cure this mad disease.
Help me find a little peace.
Poetry by Daybreaker
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Written on 2005-11-23 at 22:00
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