ASHVILLE


I've got anxiety breaking through my body.
I've got ants searching through my soul.
I can't close my eyes at night,
such a dark and lonesome sight.

Restlessness won't settle down,
moves me from town to town.
I'm afraid of this fire within,
spreads like the plague, this sin.

Please, let me scream, I need to cry,
but with the pills it's not even worth a try.
They hide it from me, noone can see
my sincere, humble, desperate plea.

I need to rest, please lay me down.
This is it, this is the town.
Ashville is the place where I'll stay.
Maybe I'll meet you there some day.



Poetry by Daybreaker
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Written on 2008-12-27 at 13:52

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Ah I know of this place. Deadened emotions, just smolder in my honest opinion. I can see clearly your predicament but you won't see me there. Sometimes we have to use drugs, drink etc to deaden trauma, but moderation is everything, to suppress our true emotion is to build a wall we can never climb over, it just gets higher and so does the dilema gain in size until it swallows our lives up. Some things just have to be laid to rest, when there is nothing you can do, it is best to do nothing until the time comes when life deals with it for you. When in doubt never knee jerk but instead write it out and shout. We all have the right to think clearly, that is ours given by god. Stuff the pharmacuticals down the toilet, get some natural relief instead.

Enough of Ashville
come to Costa Del Nothing But Sunshine

Smiling at you

Tai, dinner preparing x
2008-12-27