Surrounding darkness

I sit here in the dark,
forced by you,
'though you have no power,
not over me.

still you let me sit here,
you know i do.
And don't do anything.
You let me sit here.

I decay, bit by bit.
You see it,
but don't do nothing.
why?

The dark surrounds me,
It's getting colder.
I feel unwell.
Not a word comes over your lips.

Don't you love me?
Don't you care?
Is it only me?




Poetry by heartbrokenone
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Written on 2006-07-02 at 20:35

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