Take Me Away
Feeling hated, and rejected,
Feeling alone and unloved,
I have feelings I don’t like,
I regret the spilling of my blood.
I need a breather,
But no air for me to breathe,
I need to be free,
But there is no space for me.
Chained to a life of sadness,
Is this machine still moving about?
Or is it broken?
Or am I my own machine of torment?
Crying in the shadows,
No one can hear me,
Nor can they see the tears that phase the ground,
So much suffering I am enduring.
Copyright © Joshua Brown | Year Posted 2010
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