June 1, 2010
By Anonymous

corroding walls
slowly i fall

with no support
i go to my last resort

as everything falls to pieces
the pain increases

with every shout and scream
i wish it would all go away, and slip into a dream

where there are no arguments or cries
where only happiness lies

but as i stay awake
i let myself be put at stake

Similar Articles


This article has 0 comments.

Parkland Book