May 17, 2012

Living in a dark abyss has gone a muck,
causing affliction within my brain.

Trying to shake it to no avail,
my heart yearns for peace of mind.

O darkness why are you here,
beckoning me to stay?

My soul is troubled enough,
paining to escape.
 

Here I am here in this abyss,
death would be much kinder.

~ Pj ~

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