Sunday, March 18, 2007
to be drawn into pain
Category: Writing and Poetry
written March 17th 2007
Cold Pain
I cry; Cut deep
but only on the inside. but only to
my pride.
Want Sin
I sleep I weep
But only But only
with my pride. on the inside.
Death Hope
I see I seek
But only But only
on the inside. find my pride.
My soul
it is
weak...
I Cry as it
....Dies....
