onsdag 2. september 2015

Lets begin!

This poem was written on the worst day of my life, a day that could very well have ended up beeing my last, if it hadn't been for a couple of wonderful people. If you are in the same situation I was in then, please remember that it will get better, nothing lasts forever!

A voice in darkness
Calling from night
The fearful and hopeless
Running from light

Voices so scared
Hidden from sight
They never cared
Now hiding in fright

Tired of trying
Ready to die
Done with lying
Say goodbye

Alone you stand 
See the past
Death in hand
Peace at last


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