I Ask Myself
Before i sleep at night, i always ask my self...
I am down,
I am a hurricane coming to rest.
I am tired,
I am a helpless trying to do his best.
I am hurt,
I am a bird with a broken wing.
I am depressed,
I am the lyrics from pain i sing.
I am lonely,
I am a distant undiscovered shore.
I am dead,
I am a life nobody is looking for.
And yet no answers reached, i guess there are no answers.
Poetry by MAXreturns
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Written on 2007-09-11 at 23:39
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