Into Darkness

[mp3mom]

 

Darkness yawns its yonder path

narrowed down to smooth black grass

All at once it seems so real

all it wants is time to steal

from the depths of your whole soul

does it take and make a hole

No one else can really see

what used to lay within me

Now it's time gone forever past

Swallowed whole from darkness last

It tricks you to think it is good

That is the last place that I stood

On smooth black grass looking ahead

I've all the time for which to dread

Tags: poem, moms, bipolar

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[mp3mom]

Sep. 20, 2009 at 11:15 PM

ok

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[shutterflywitch]

Dec. 28, 2009 at 10:12 PM

I stand before you on broken glass

Looking for the road ahead of the last

Finding each step more painful then the next

Hands held out, legs trembling ,muscles flexed

I leap, eyes wide shut

not caring if the glass was sharp enough to cut

I follow my broken path

until I remember what it is like to feel again, or even laugh~

I stand befor you on broken glass

waiting to make another dash~