Unspoken
These angles in my dreams,
say nothings as it seams,
they tell me to watch my step,
and that they’ll ... |
| Depression Poems | Posted: 03/08/2005 @ 8:14pm |
Questioning my last breath
If you found me there cold, lifeless, and dead,
What would be running through your head?
Would you miss... |
| Death Poems | Posted: 03/04/2005 @ 1:21pm |
All a dream
When night falls on my little home,
I slip into a unconscious corner of my mind.
Myself being consumed ... |
| Depression Poems | Posted: 12/20/2004 @ 11:43pm |
Questioning my last breath
If you found me there cold, lifeless, and dead,
What would be running through your head?
Would you mi... |
| Death Poems | Posted: 12/16/2004 @ 8:10pm |
