Halfway to the Golden GatesA Poem by Maddswas inspiredmy fingers are slurring across this keyboard one that makes me sink deeper and deeper into a breathless reality
i look around this room do these people have a life how do they live it and why
why if there is how do they get through the suffering it's too hard
i know it can't just be me who feels this crazy is it time...
no.
how can i say i'm through when i'm not even halfway to the golden gates where there is no pain?
if i go, who will stay who will miss my corpse the most who will regret not saying anything who would be gay? © 2011 MaddsAuthor's Note
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Added on May 12, 2011 Last Updated on May 24, 2011 |

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