23 February 2009

Another Old Writing

Wishing too much, hoping to get away
Hurting too much, wishing to leave
I am wishing, wanting to leave
The hurt fills inside of me
I want to run away
Away from it all, I want to leave, run fast
Wishing only makes it worse
When will I be done here
I want out, away from this heartbreak
Away from the longing
Hurting from those around me
I want away
I want a place where there is no pain, no hurting too much
Friends stab knives, daggers, blood gushes from within
Broken I lay, cracked like a porcelain doll
Broken on the street
****This is from January 2006, not present day.

2 comments:

Alison said...
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Alison said...

wow dani, this is hardcore. i'd be interested in hearing the story behind it, that is if you'd want to share. (i'm assuming there is one; it seems like there'd have to be.) <3