Life and Death

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






From the twisted pen of The Hopeless Writer

P M Jarvis

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