trapped
im trapped
in a vacume
sucking all inside
nothing going right
doing everything wrong
everyone hates me
no family
no love
no friends
pain
tears
sadness
all i want is
quite darkness
my bed no sound
clean slate
new life
fresh start
forgiveness
nobodys sympathy
everyones sensitivity
thunder
lightening
cleansing rain
rebirth
death
pain
anguish
wounds heal
reopen
everything behind and
run
change my name
hair
life
ways
i need out
i want to be free
im trapped
This poem was written by Nicole Konitski on May 05, 2004.
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Wow this is really good.
My kind of poetry...
Thankyou for commenting on mine, by the way.
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