this poem, like many of mine, is written in my darkess hours, hours of depression.


pain

My soul no longer cares,
I exist only as a name,
No body or a mind,
Only my spirit does remain.

I do not feel as if I am here,
I do not feel as if I am real,
I feel no happiness, no sorrow,
Pain is all I can feel.

Pain running deep within,
All I feel is the pain,
I feel it all build up inside me,
My blood shall run like rain.

I am so young,
My life has just begun,
But I shade my eyes from the truth,
Like one shades their eyes from the sun.

Escape from this pain is all I want,
I can see no other way,
Everyone has his or her day to die,




Poetry by amy-leigh
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Written on 2006-07-28 at 02:47

Tags Pain  Dieing 

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maxmedo
yeah all i feel is pain,
pusing m to be insane,
circles of sorrow,
again and again....


MAY GOD HEKP THOSE WHO HAS OUR FEELINGS DEAR>>>>
2006-10-16


wee2souls
such sadness and the pain
you can feel here.
you are a gifted poet!
expressions within,
well written
hugs
Cindy:)
2006-07-28