Saturday, August 1, 2009

The World

The world can seem hard as stone.
Life being hard, has a reason.
I wrestle at night, in attempt
to find strength to make it through another day.
~N





I'm tired
Tired of waiting
Nothing makes sense like it use to
I feel on the edge of making it through
Feeling lost. Feeling dry. Feeling empty
Can't explain the meaninglessness
Fighting for my next breath
Will the dawn find me

~N

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