12-02-2003, 07:31 PM | #1 (permalink) |
Psycho
Location: Massachusetts
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What Have I done? Part 1: Sacrifice
Part One:
Once Again, I find myself lost Awhile ago, I was lost in the sea The sea of mediocrity As for where I am now.... I would now be content to be in that sea Mediocrity is glorious as to where I am now.... I now sit in a chasm of sorrow and pity Alone and afraid Like a frog in slowly boiling water I knew not where I was headed I sat, waiting to plunge to this low Not trying to stop it, only continuing for that which would never be And now I sit here in my chasm and wonder "was it worth it?" of course it wasn't, you fool but I should have known this the whole way I should have stopped it But I was unable to see the chasm coming Too blinded by the beauty To see the ugliness that would follow Alone I sit Sacrificed All Gained Nothing What have I done? I hate how I can only write well when I'm depressed. I hate being sad Check out my other threads for parts 2 and 3 Thoughts, opinions, criticisms?
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12-02-2003, 07:33 PM | #2 (permalink) |
Insane
Location: an indelible crawl through the gutters
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thanks for sharing. heartache can be tough, but atleast with an outlet you can be creative in it -- and with a place like TFP you can share it with others. thank again. . .
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