Poem: My Never Ending Story!

[mab]

So, life absolutely sucks. I quit my job today after working only five days. It was just a bad fit for me.

I pulled out an old poem of mine to post here. It's how I feel right now.

My Never Ending Story

I hate my life and want to die
trapped in a mind that's full of fog
I'm falling back into the night
and sinking in the nothing's bog

My shoulders bear far too much weight
and sickness rests within
Riddled with; emotion, Hate
my heart full to the brim.

Blood slugs its way throughout my veins
as if a poisonous venom
Just to move, my body strains
against the dark and then some.

I hate my life and want to die
trapped in a mind that's full of fog
I'm falling back into the night
and sinking in the nothing's bog


Yeah. That about covers it. What do you think of the poem?

Comments

blood slugs

[altheabashar.livejournal.com]

this is a brilliant combination of words. i may steal that one from you!

chris

Re: blood slugs

[mab.livejournal.com]

You may use it. ;) Thanks for reading.

~Mab