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hosh1314hosh1314 Posts: 63
edited March 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Longing for the sting
I throw away the key
Why get up when you’re comfortable on the ground?
The room continues spinning
As voices creep into my head
I cover my ears and crawl to my corner
But no safety is found
The paranoia is overwhelming
Much more then I can bear
But my burdens have become a part of me
I no longer care
You’d think that this would overwhelm me
Let me tell you that I stand my ground
I'm not crippled by what some call poison
For this is the insulin that my body needs
Without it I would crumble
I’d fall apart
I can't risk the chance of coming undone
In front of you
The pain I feel is here to stay
But the reasons causing it are so far away
I wish that I knew the answers
I wish I could say what you want to hear
Since I don’t ill run away
Far away from your pleas and your cries
Then no one will know
If they were right and I do die
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