Saturday, February 2, 2013


i wake up,the world is still dark
i could hear nothing but silence
silence that grows
silence that persecutes me

my mind explores
from where 8 sores
and 4awhile i ponder
i close my eyes n wonder

if i showed up
would u be glad?
or would u get rid of me
b4 i start 2 ask if i could cu

it hurts 2 get hurt
im tired of being tired
i dnt want 2 endure another rejection
and another pain 2b celebrated

i open my eyes
darkness stops
i notice a small gleam frm d sky
ang a single tear left 2 dry


-madeline- August 2012

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