Life and Death
Sitting alone in a silvery plunder of feelings
Reality, Fantasy merge as one in my head
My outlook on life my thoughts and my dealings
Disapear in a flutter of happyness, madness and dread
Why should i carry on like this ?
The power of everyday life
The feelings and thoughts intruding
resorting to using the knife
White hot lines
Burned into flesh
A conflict of minds
Whats right and the best
People and places
Mean nothing
To me
Anymore
Good
Bye
Cruel
World
From the twisted pen of The Hopeless Writer
P M Jarvis