My Own NightmareA Poem by -TheWounded-
I was lost, A void consuming my soul. Silence, as I sat. Still and shivering, left alone once again. Battered, and bruised. Heart shattered, and soul torn. Worn down to the bone, Missing the days when light shone clear. My thoughts an endless array, My hair a mess. The day has gone, Now alone I am to rest. Thrown away. Lost in time and space.. Missing the ones that once loved me. Loving the ones that don't care. Tears flowing, Messing with my sense of reality. Knowing any minute I will forever sleep. Death, is the only thing awaiting me. © 2009 -TheWounded-Author's Note
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Added on October 8, 2009 Author-TheWounded-Bismarck , NDAboutI am a 14, almost 15 year old girl. I have been through alot in my life, non of which I think you want to hear about, so I won't waste your time and mine. I write mostly when depressed, but sometimes .. more.. |

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