Devoid Friday, November 26, 2004: I'm swimming in that sea of nothingness Surrounded by the infinity of none Attempting to return to that place from which I came Where my life once began There's nothihg left on that continent of existence for me So I will swin until I reach my destination, or die trying Once again surrounded by sadness The only thing that will be left to comfort me More and more it feels like there is nothing else Besides what little is left of me It's time to be alone once more, in thoughts and time I can't go back now I've lost my mind The more I live, the more I want to die I'm tired of being lost in that periphery From which no one can see And to which no one dares come And so there is no one for me it seems I guess it will be okay for me to disappear Chris // 11/26/2004 ______________________ Comments: Post a Comment
I'm swimming in that sea of nothingness Surrounded by the infinity of none Attempting to return to that place from which I came Where my life once began There's nothihg left on that continent of existence for me So I will swin until I reach my destination, or die trying Once again surrounded by sadness The only thing that will be left to comfort me More and more it feels like there is nothing else Besides what little is left of me It's time to be alone once more, in thoughts and time I can't go back now I've lost my mind The more I live, the more I want to die I'm tired of being lost in that periphery From which no one can see And to which no one dares come And so there is no one for me it seems I guess it will be okay for me to disappear Chris // 11/26/2004