Sunday, October 31, 2010

Careless and unthinking, I moved onward.

And in my twisted face, there's not the slightest trace of anything that even hints at kindness. And from my tortured shape, no comfort, no escape. I see, but deep within is utter blindness. Hopeless, as my dream dies. As the time flies--love a lost illusion. Helpless. Unforgiven. Cold and driven to this sad conclusion...


Let the world be done with me.

3 comments:

Holly said...

I think I'm going to cry! I am so sorry for your hard times. Please remember I am here for you if you need me.

Laraine said...

Something better must be coming! Remember how many people LOVE YOU!!!! Hang in there.

Alice Johnson said...

That was really beautiful but it really made me want to bleed from self inflicted pain... :)