somthing missing.
sometimes i feel so out of place.
all these distant faces pass me by.
no ones home when i walk in the door.
looking outside my window i feel at peace
the april showers on a springs mid-day.
i love the feeling of joy i get when
ever it is near.but something is still
missing from my twisted soul.
something i have yet to place
silent screams are heard deep into the night.
coming from my room.downstairs another fight.
'shut up!'or 'please stop fighting' are always heard in the
hallow walls upon broken my home.i hate the fighting
and the yelling i wish for it to end. my life
revoles around nothng now. it doesnt mean a thing.
if the world were to end right now i prolly wouldnet care.
because of witch my soul barres i just cannot go on.
im sorry to all whom i have failed. to you i owe my life.
it isent worth that much to me so no need to be careful
my soul has barred through much more then anything
anyone could imagin there for no need to worrie.
take my soul smash it to bits its not like it
hasent been done before.it took me some time
to heal but nothing matters so why bother?
now im getting all depressed.
alto i must confess the poem i have written today
is from the deepst
part of my soul.treat it well...or as you wish
but i must make one last wish
i hope to god my dream will come and all wont be lost
make the man who hate so leave off this world onto the
next for he is the reason im like this.
By Dragon_Lady
© 2004 Dragon_Lady
(All rights reserved)
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