save me from myself save me from myself from the dark shadows of a heart, broken and torn, withered and worn. from the dark space of a cold corner in a closet, lonely and enclosed, unknown and forgotten. the dreams errupt from her head like water flowing in a stream, alone on a hill top, poluted and forsaken. her life crumbles, like the burning pages of the book she thought she could trust. from the shattered hopes and failed attempts, she recieves nothing but longing, nothing but hate, nothing but want. hey, sorry abt the whole string i sent out... i must look like a jerk now i am sorry i didnt mean 2.... wont happen again!
d'aww don't worry, i do that occasionally...sending a mass bunch of my poems! nice piece, filled with darkness, pain and soul shatteringness! sort of like a lyrical explosion