Friday, April 24, 2009

Answer

My heart divided
My soul split
You there
Me here

How I wish I could lift this veil
This veil which clouds my judgment.
Should I?
Shouldn’t I?

Why not end the pain
End his sufferings
Or would that only cause more
Where is the answer that I so truly long for?

Is it hidden away from the world?
Or just avoiding me
Do they know the solution?
Are they keeping to them selves?

These so called friends
Where are they now?
Their trust once kept me afloat

Now as I drift into the murky depths
I call upon the once serene times

The blade glints
Flashing in the sun
You appear to guide me home
The cool liquid streaming down my pale arm
You take my hand

I grow weak
You press on
My light starts to dwindle
And together we fade
Into the ever setting sun

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