Gone
No Help
No One is Around
AS I Sit in my lonesome
Floundering Around
Wondering How Long I will Last
Will Years and Years Gone By
WIll I surpass these fears?

I fear-No One Here
Just Another Year
Sitting, just sitting, here.

Without God, nothing is clear!
 
8:44PM June 8, 2004
Frosted Arms and Gallows Wait
Fear
night
K's Poetry Corner