Some days we feel like there is no way to go to escape reality. Things arn't feeling right and reality seems to be opposite from waht it should be. What we should do is remember the happy moments and learn from the tough times. People can knock you over but they can't keep you on your knees. Here is a poem that i wrote that helps me to relieve a little stress. Hope you all enjoy.
Statue
My soul speaks...
But my body doesn't answer...
My mind drifts as far as the sea stretches...
but i have no rope to pull it back to the shore of sanity
for in this life i have become a statue...
My breath goes unheard...
My pain goes unseen...
My tears form a stream of pity that roars violently in my heart...
Emotions eat away at my skin...
and turn me into the lifeless thing i have become...
Strip away the dreams from within me
Reality keeps these wounds fresh
Pieces of me rot and become metal as i learn not to feel
Not to see...
Simply not to be...
But only to be the statue that is now me...
Weird Dreams
16 years ago
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