Reach Inside Reach inside,
Pull my heart,
You’re ripping what’s left of me apart.
Slipping in my mind, nothing from ... |
Depression Poems | Posted: 05/28/2003 @ 9:42am |
What Am I? Life is like an endless dream.
Never stopping.
Never slowing.
Never waking up.
There are millions of p... |
Contemplations Poems | Posted: 05/28/2003 @ 9:42am |
Boredom Boredom,
Sitting in the darkness not knowing what to do.
Whether it is in the day or at night.
Whether ... |
Time Poems | Posted: 05/28/2003 @ 9:36am |
Living Life Through The Eyes Of A Madman Life is a bore, for which I ignore.
Living a life of pain, nothing more to gain.
Shunned by family, no o... |
Depression Poems | Posted: 05/14/2003 @ 6:25pm |
Halls Of Darkness Through the halls of darkness I hear a voice. A still. Silent voice. It calls to me like blood for a vampi... |
Dreams Poems | Posted: 05/14/2003 @ 6:24pm |