I am in a lonely dark place.
That seems to small for that large of space.
Where my nightmares can run free.
In search of a just punishment for me.
Maybe I should just get out.
But I think my time has just ran out.
I can no longer try to explain.
The feelings that are causing me pain.
Maybe I could try to escape.
Or I could try to tempt fate.
I could crawl up inside myself.
Then there is no one to blame but myself.
Maybe I could grow wings and fly.
There are a lot of beautiful places in the sky.
I can no longer hope to die.
I should find a good place and cry.

written by Unknown at 6:44 PM~Email Me~ [comment]

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