Voices
By Enru
Sitting alone in the darkness, No one to hear me cry, Shielding myself from the harshness, Wishing that I could just die, Listening to the thoughts in my head. My sanity is slowly slipping. Thoughts whispering of me dead. But onto life I am gripping. Desperatly clawing at threads of life. Trying to climb out of the sickness. Nothing but darkness is what I see. I now know that I am hopeless. Written August 20th, 2001 © on Oct 23 2001 01:21 PM PST 0 • 1
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"Sitting alone in the darkness,..."