Thursday, January 7, 2010

Down




Death
A secret we dont know about
A place we dont understand
Something we cant quite comprehend

Endings
Are hard to accept
Letting go
Feels hopeless

Faith
Where do I find my faith?
Why cant i just pick it up
and store it in my head, in my heart.

Love
Love?
Love is beautiful, Love is painful
Love is what is needed.

Lonely
Darkness
Sad
Broken
Lost
Lonely

Death
It's over,
It's gone,
It's buried,
Lived,
Breathed,
Walked,
Ran,
Said
and done
Death

The end, of the end, of a beginning?
The end of this world and a start of another?
Beautiful? or Dreadful and terrifying?

Left overs, ashes, sins, pain,
Whats left after death
after this
after the rain.

I keep seeping my mind into the dark
How do you leave
How do you hide from it
It eats me up
it overtakes me
encircles me
and I
am taken down

I am taken down.

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