Set Me Free

May 24, 2011
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No light.
No memory.
All alone in this world.
No friends.
No help.
Only enemies surround me.
Growing fear.
Growing pain.
Agony throughout my body.
Searching for hope.
Searching for freedom.
Freedom that is much needed to me.
Too late for me.
Too late for life.
No point of going on anymore.
The time is now.
The time for the end.
The end shall set me free.

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NaomiPikalek said...
Feb. 19, 2013 at 11:06 am
For a long time in my own life I felt that way, I still do sometimes (if you ever need someone to talk to you can talk to me) anyway, this poem is very well written, and I know many people can relate to how you feel! said...
Feb. 6, 2012 at 12:03 am
Aww :( dont say that!!
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