Futility 4-26-05

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Ashes to ashes

Dust to dust

Broken promises

Push me down

Now I'm looking through the rust

That cover me

And all of my dreams

From a misguided fortune

A lost trail never taken

Like a lost lonely snowflake

I'm falling to the ground

Not knowing if I will survive



Futility covers me

Why am I bound to this hell

I need your help

I don't know if I'll survive this time



I watch the stars fall

Down through the dark moon light

So sad

Yet so beautiful

Like the tears

That roll down your cheeks every night

From being scared

And feeling lonely

Just want to be home

On the other side

With no more worries

You want to be with the ones you love

Who love you

Who have always been there

To hold you and protect you through out the entire night

No more fight

No more tears

No more fears

No more worries

I am here forever now



Futility covers me

Why am I bound to this hell

I need your help

I don't know if I'll survive this time

Should I try to carry on

Futility is all I am

I've got nothing left

Is this life worth carrying on

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Futility 1. The quality of having no useful result; uselessness. 2. Lack of importance or purpose; frivolousness. 3. A futile act.

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ValentineBuchannan's picture

hey i know what it means and it was a good word to use in this poem nice choice i hope things with evreyone get better soon love kass huggs


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Jessica Brady's picture

This is kinda sad, I hope you're not really wondering if life is worth carrying on ... this is an awesome poem

Love FOREVER
Jessica