Wednesday, July 05, 2006

 
like the dew drops left in the sun
like a coin in a magicians hand
I want to vanish
like an error deleted on the sight
an obscure painting covered white
I want to disappear
like the music that leads to an echo
the dying that sees no tomorrow
I want to fade away
like the ashes thrown to the sea
leaves blown by the breeze
I want to be carried away
like the petals falling one by one
the end of the day by the setting sun
I want to not to be
to leave this place without warmth or mirth
the life cursed since my birth
I want to be free
for amidst the briars and thorns
lies a child so forlorn
I'm so lost









find me










please

# created by Syre @ 7/05/2006 02:43:00 PM 0 reactions