Dead.
they said I was dead
and put me in the ground
the worms feast within my head
and i utter not a sound
and my eyes are sadly blurred
my lungs depleted
the sermons are slurred
my school records deleted
i am but a shadow of a girl
and fade from thier eyes
my voice no longer heard
and sick guilt subsides
Alive.
my muscles move
i can't feel a thing
there is nothing to prove
god released my strings
so why have i come back
to this horrid life
i thought my self attack
would end my painful strife
 AnnieAnachronism · Thu Jul 02, 2009 @ 12:37am · 2 Comments |
