| For ~darkrosefairy77. |
| For ~darkrosefairy77. |
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Drifting... Drifting: I Go through EmptinessDrifting... by =ZaquiaStorm
I drift through this world
Without a single goal.
Yet I know what I must do
To reach that which is home.
I have been orphaned...
Never to have a home.
Although I have one way
To find the good old road.
I drift to find
Another way.
To find a detour
Another day.
I wish to live--and yet to die.
I wish to shut up--and yet to cry.
Yet at this time,
I do cry.
At this time as well,
I am ready to die.
I grab a gun,
Pointing for my head.
And when I shoot,
I fall down on my bed.
I spent my life drifting
through my world, without a goal.
And I shot myself...
I was far from old.


Broken My body is mangled and torn;Broken by =ZaquiaStorm
My hair is a mess.
Luckily enough for me,
I wasn't wearing a dress.
Blood is flowing over,
Trick'ling into the road.
In the country Blood went to
The sewers and the toads.
My body lies here,
Cold and lifeless.
My spirit now flies,
Free and careless.
I jumped off of the skyscraper--
The last thing I'd ever do.
And now, thanks to that,
My body will not move.
When I hit the ground,
The pain was very brief.
Now, though, I won't need
To face my mother's grief.
When I jumped off,
I broke every bone.
The blood is spreading everywhere,
And now I can't go home...
I broke my neck and both my arms;
I
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