a portrait of ugliness and defeat...


Waste


I feel this
Slowly eating away at my insides
My body decaying and falling apart
Under the reign of this life I've been living
This bottle is empty and these pills are gone
But my supply of nightmares never runs out
I feel you
Slowly chipping away at what's left of my mind
My sanity slipping, my needs denied
The smile you've killed
Is the one you'll be missing
When there's nobody there to cover your lies
And to bow down at your feet




Poetry by AngelEyes
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Written on 2005-06-14 at 03:31

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chasingtheday The PoetBay support member heart!
a sad piece, while we breathe there is always hope to find.
2005-09-04