Untitled--?---(depressing one)
By Lisann
This is a little depressing....o.k. maybe a lot depressing. Not at all like the others I've posted, No need for concern really, I am just having a very rough week. A fire is cold Compared to the fever That rises each day in my head. Day reaches for night And night becomes the day, In that manner I pray, God grant me the power To reach for my glory And the key mystically moves with my will.... IF death is life, As life is death, I yearn that coming with all my might, Let me see the light That burns within me For I cannot withstand the pain. Written March 30th, 2002 © on Mar 29 2002 03:15 PM PST 0 • 1
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"This is a little depressing....o.k. maybe a lot depressing. Not at all like the others I've posted,..."