Saturday, April 16, 2011

Scared

running scared thru this thing called life
barefoot and bleeding in strife

battered and tattered from love lost
abandoned and lonely at what cost

bled dry of feelings of love and hope
soaked in emotions which I can not cope

a mind stained in red
a body that's now dead

when will this terror flee
with joy as my only plea

where do I go from here
with a future that I fear

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