Raw like rage,
It rips through me.
Digging into my chest,
I rip out the pain.
Can this be the end,
Of all that I was,
Yelling out,
Looking for peace.
Deep and dar within my soul,
A place that will never be seen again,
It's a dark and empty hole,
Like it was when I began.
Copyright©2003 By ; Tammy Gregersen