Wednesday, December 08, 2004

A poem

Today on the bus to college...I wrote a poem which I think is the most honest one of mine yet.
well here it comes:

it doesn't hurt me
this knife through my heart
I know it would please you
to hear me weep but I won't

I'm gonna tell you something
to clear all the lies:
"I'm suffocating
but yet alive"

Now I got stuck
in the mud
here down the hill
and you remain up above
I'd run up that hill
if only I could

Written by: Nawid S.

1 comment:

Joko said...

Powerful sentiment.

Get off the H. You gotta make everyday life tolerable again, and that ain't gonna happen while you'r on H.