Loosing myself

I'm loosing myself in a world of complication
My life is nothing more but a bad recreation
Something made from scraps of hell
Never getting up from the distance I fell
Everything a spinning confusion
My dreams just a delusion
My breath so hard to take
My happiness to hidden to fake
My soul drifted
My pain lifted
My heart torn to pieces on the ground
This world quiet without a sound
Forgiveness never to be
Wings never set free
I'm letting go of myself
Putting my life on the top shelf
To be sold
The truth left untold

Poetry by Ariel Bennett
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Written on 2006-11-11 at 04:08

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