The Same Four Walls!A Poem by GemaJust what i feel yet again! =)Stuck in a room so small so silent.
Four wall seeming enemies so violent.
Stuck in a place reason to think.
Thinking to much takes you to the brink.
Losing so much, weakness is near.
Something I hate can hardly bear.
Sleep the only option to drain my thoughts away.
Waiting till I'm out maybe one day.
Head up against the wall banging again and again.
Everyone thinks I have a problem which is leading me insane.
One minute happy the next I'm depressed.
So many thought making me stressed.
Losing control most ever night.
Looking at a blade so shiny so bright.
Easy way out I feel the urge.
Watching the blood from my veins surge.
© 2008 GemaAuthor's Note
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