Never, Never, Sleep

Im drowning,
Won't you save me?
Give me your hand,
Its all to dark to me,
Im slipping below the waterline,
Falling into obscurity's lake,
Insecure hands,
The pressure is on,
Existence within me is vacan't as your eyes.
Let me free,
Let me rise,
Let me fall,
Save me,
Save me from myself,
Save me for later,
Don't let me die.



Poetry by wolfthepoet
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Written on 2006-06-24 at 04:57

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Teala
I have insomnia...this is a chilling, unforgetable write!
2006-08-11


Zoya Zaidi
A call for help!
True!
We do some times feel we are sinking, we are drowning and we are destryoing our own selves...
And we cry for help. asking to be saved from our own selves...
We are afraid of our own selves.
Oprah Winfrey has said some where:
"Whatever you fear has no power...it's your own fear that has the power."

**hugs**
Welcome again to the bay!
Love, xxx,Zoya
2006-06-24