Posted by JohnnyBGood (22.214.171.124) on May 01, 2001 at 16:55:54:
Darkness comes...my hell begins,
Resenting light, the pain....it wins.
Ticking clock, so loud so soon,
Afraid to see, the light of moon.
My nails are claws, grabbing deep,
My eyes are fountains, as I weep.
Please Dear God, take me now,
To survive again, I don't know how.
So tired....Soo weak,
I cannot speak.
I hear the clock and see the moon,
I need to sleep, til 'morrow noon
I write sometimes to help me through things...this was a quickie today I needed to do.
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