beyond.........
DrOwniNG-DOG
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running fast, the night is cold...
to the pines, in the woods I'll hide...
my time is now, but my soul is sold...
please don't follow me, just trust those lies...
so here I sleep beneith the moonlit skye...
here I cry though my wounds won't heal...
there I'll lie as my breath turns cold...
there I'll fly when my grave is sealed...
alone I choose to live and die...
alone I am again, tonight...
to the pines, in the woods I'll hide...
my time is now, but my soul is sold...
please don't follow me, just trust those lies...
so here I sleep beneith the moonlit skye...
here I cry though my wounds won't heal...
there I'll lie as my breath turns cold...
there I'll fly when my grave is sealed...
alone I choose to live and die...
alone I am again, tonight...
no please...
spare the sarcasm of my voice...
spare the sarcasm of my voice...
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a little sad
1-800- church of god helps
but i dont think god could help me!
maybe Ed and his friends!
or a pretty girl...
spare the sarcasm of my voice...
every day of the week
i love you ed vedder
this room is pathetic today
and im here
I dig your poem. I am sorry you are sad but don't you find writing is so much richer when you are down. I like this line the best "my time is now, but my soul is sold...". It's bittersweet.