All That Is Real
I've had some time to heal,Though nothing has changed the way I feel.
All this love and hate and rage,
It all feels like a cage...
I don't wanna be alone again,
But I'm too scared to let anyone in...
I'm still trying to let you go,
So if you still care, please don't ever let me know...
I wish I didn't care,
So I could destroy what's still there...
I wish you hadn't run away,
Or at least I wish that I didn't have to stay...
These cuts are all I feel,
It is all that is real...
There is no help for me,
And dead is the only thing left for me to be...
Poetry by Raven Nero Michaels
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Written on 2008-10-14 at 08:54
Tags Depression  Life 
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