Chapter 4 - The Death in This Life
Submitted June 3, 2009 Updated June 3, 2009 Status Incomplete | I know I'm not very good at writing poetry, but these are all purely about my feelings. You know who "you" are.
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Chapter 4 - The Death in This Life
Chapter 4 - The Death in This Life
To live is to die and to die is to live.
The cold depths of darkness have swallowed me whole.
Existence has been torn in half and scattered.
Love is a word I can no longer understand.
I can no longer hear the pulse of this beaten heart.
Each breath I take no longer feels worthwhile.
Pure happiness is nothing but a distant memory.
I keep wanting to think this is all a dream.
A bad one.
And that I’ll open my eyes soon,
And find that everything is okay.
But it’s not.
I haven’t waken up yet.
I’m trapped in this forever nightmare known as life.
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Just bad thoughts thrown together because of nothing but sadness.
The cold depths of darkness have swallowed me whole.
Existence has been torn in half and scattered.
Love is a word I can no longer understand.
I can no longer hear the pulse of this beaten heart.
Each breath I take no longer feels worthwhile.
Pure happiness is nothing but a distant memory.
I keep wanting to think this is all a dream.
A bad one.
And that I’ll open my eyes soon,
And find that everything is okay.
But it’s not.
I haven’t waken up yet.
I’m trapped in this forever nightmare known as life.
******
Just bad thoughts thrown together because of nothing but sadness.
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