Mood:
hug meTopic: Poetry
I don’t know where I’m going,It doesn’t matter anymore.Emotions are overflowing,What am I living for? Shedding my tears of blood,Unknown are my surroundings.Been kicked in the mudSo many times, my memory’s blurring. It’s all going so fast.I miss the days of floating.Forgotten is the past,The future’s foreboding. I feel as if I’m drowning,The speed is unbearable.The lights are shining,And Death is formidable…And do-able…Do-able… do-able… do-able. ~09/10/2006~~*~Alanda Bernadette-Cheri McRae~*~
Posted by chicksintuxedos
at 1:35 PM EDT
