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Posted: Wed May 14, 2008 2:50 pm
I'm sinking deeper every day, Letting myself drown in my remorse, Every day I feel the depression Pressing down on me harder.
She can heal it a little bit, But only a little. I'm still sinking; Deeper, deeper, all the time.
Each day the knife inside cuts a little deeper; How long until it reaches my heart? How long until this whole thing ends? I ask myself all the time.
I want to end it already, Just to stop the pain, But I can't... How could I do that to everyone?
I have to stand it, Even though I hurt myself every day, Letting the knife drive deeper, Letting myself sink.
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Posted: Sat May 17, 2008 5:37 pm
I love how you writing in free style. Finally somelse other than does. Mine almost never ryme. I like the poem, too. Definatly deep.
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Posted: Thu Jun 12, 2008 2:00 pm
i thought it had a very good balance, and good wording. it was a little short, but not really. its length isnt a problem. i think i may not have understood it too much, but it was still good.
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