You utter words unaware

 

I know
You utter words unaware
That I am through with living

And I no longer doubt
The reality of street stone
With my leaking blood

Mad I stumble
From one destined pool
Into the next aimless wall

It doesn’t matter

This time break my bones
In the end
I will not feel

 

 





Poetry by efflux
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Written on 2006-12-04 at 22:48

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I know this longing for an end, when there won't be any feeling or suffering...
But we are alive!!!
Warmest hugs 2 u!
2006-12-05