demented

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by forlorn, Jun 28, 2008.

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  1. forlorn

    forlorn Staff Alumni

    The gloss has gone from the brochure of life
    existence grinds me down
    all the time i think of me
    and its lonely, bitter and unhappy
    im lost in me
    helplessly, selfishly, bitterly in me

    My time on was up but im still here
    wrapped in misery
    nothing is enough
    nothing tastes good
    i see the dust and not the shelf
    i see the hurt and not the joy
    i feel the hate and not the love
    darkness washes over me
    i seem contented
    to be demented
     
  2. Petal

    Petal SF dreamer Staff Alumni SF Supporter

    nice poem :arms:
     
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