Frantic
 
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No one scares me like I do.
I radiate anguish,
can you feel it, too?
As I glance inside my head,
I shudder instantly.
If you knew my pain and sadness
would you pity me?

I don't want to be alone,
I'm afraid of what I think.
When you monitor my silence,
do you say I need a shrink?

My soul is my salvation,
it's all that I have left..
Since my mind has gone astray
and I am now bereft.
Where wandered all my friends,
what happened to my strength?
So here ends my story,
to begin anew at length...
head back to the library with that strange little space penguin again...
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