Wednesday, May 11, 2011


I weep inside because I cannot cry aloud

I scream inside because I am secluded

I reach out for the ledge, only just missing

I fight alone in the battle it seems

How do you know I hurt, when you can't hear my voice

Tendrils of my hair wisp in the wind

My heart echos my sadness

I am alone in deafening solitude

My mind cannot cease roaming

Only a few will heed my call

Even fewer will answer

Are you worthy of my devotion?

Or is it I, that is not worthy of you?


1 comment:

  1. If life is just one long process
    Of getting tired...
    Then I've been sleepwalking for years.


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