chai28jm Posted November 2, 2006 Share Posted November 2, 2006 alone i sit at night playing with my shadow no one ever comes knocking at my door i have a phone dont know what for waving this gun back and forth wondering if i am gone will any one know i am just so sick of being alone even my imaginery friend of me i clone tv no longer find me entertaining it tired of watching me weeping and moaning my computer say go get a life my radio say i am not your wife feeling like going insane talking to myself i try to explain hearing voices with nothing but complains find myself traveling on one way train i look at myself once but had to look agian what i saw was a bullet in my brain and still alone i was not a damn thing change my life i took was all in vain Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
chai714 Posted November 2, 2006 Share Posted November 2, 2006 I'm glad this was under poetry and not suicide otherwise I'd be concerned. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
NKP Posted November 2, 2006 Share Posted November 2, 2006 Love it, its really good Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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