Saturday, November 17, 2007

The way I feel about me.

I feel cold, I feel empty, things are haunting me, killing my sleep.
I feel lied to, but it doesn't surprise me.
I feel distant, even though I cant get away from you,
I feel remorse, I feel the sadness, I feel that I owe you nothing.
I feel like screaming, I feel like crying,
I feel that the struggle will never come to a end,
I feel that you have taken to much for granted,
I feel that karma is on it way back around to get you.
I feel that there is only one way out and for once breathing will not help you now.