Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Free Choice: STUCK

Consumed in the darkness
Wet with my tears
Never to see the light
Inwhich God created for me
The earth I'm on no longer
has me...I am stuck
in time, the time full of
lies and evil
growing and
taking me down to the lonliness
with no love or comfort
But strong hate I am with
Why, Why, May my Life be as twisted
as the words I express
Is this it? Is this what is planned for me?
Was my life drafted to never be published?
Shall I die for nothing. It will be the same
May I pass to feel better of worse
The only word I can say is
(None of this is relevant to my life but just a flow of thought)
©Reagan DeSantis2012