Sunday, January 3, 2010

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Silence dreaded silence
A stab to my heart
Stunned in the grasp of bitter coldness
As I swim in subliminal lime

Please, Say your mind
I am not a Ghost, Or am I?
Feeling dead, Feeling dread
But who cares
Just a melodramatic fool right?, Wrong?, Wrong?, Wrong!!!!

All I ask
All I ask
Is acknowledgement
No matter
How brutally honest it may be

Damn it
I am human
Or am I?
What planet am I from?

Simple words
Simple write
Just confused
And questioning this very life

If you are comfortable with me dead
I will make it happen
Just not literally, But of course

Yet, At least death always made me feel alive

This is not to one
But many
Who will never read this at all
Or even understand

But who would understand me anyways?



Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
1/3/10

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