Wednesday, November 26, 2008


I feel about ready to
i feel about ready to
i feel about ready to
cut my skin
wide open.

Nothing is going to get better.

Life here is hell. And its not just because of the temperature either.

The lonley i feel right now.
Its one of my lowliest lows.
I'm gliding on black glass
waiting for my life to crash
not wanting to live anymore.

I've been living life so numb.
the cold doesn't touch me
the heat doesn't burn.

I heal the sick.
But their sadness fills me
along with a yearn

For Happiness.

1 comment:

Ash said...

Hun, I read these posts and I wish I could help. :(