Digging this hole

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Let that white angel take me away
Carry me to that happy place
For I am tired

These eyes, oh how naïve they are
What they saw was never real
Nor how I thought I made you feel
It was all an illusion

I am lost
With no signs to follow
Leaving me with no way out
But I want out
Just help me out

But you push my head in this hole
And let death take its role
When I am dead
My body shall rot in its own anguish





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DanceBabyDance said...
Mar. 11, 2010 at 4:50 pm
I love the part "Nor how I thought I made you feel, It was all an illusion" I recently went through something exactly like this. I think everyone has.
 
.:Snoopy:. said...
Mar. 11, 2010 at 2:01 pm
wow this was really good. "Nor how i thought i made you feel, It was all an illusion" <3 i loved it
 
WaterQueen07 said...
Mar. 9, 2010 at 6:27 pm
This is an awesome poem. I can relate. I like the third stanza the best. :)
 
georgiab said...
Mar. 8, 2010 at 5:20 pm
"these eyes, oh how naive they are" <3
 
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