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Disease

A feeling of overwhelming sadness takes over me,

My sickness feeding on what I can't see.

I look out over my future, and wonder,

Could what I feel be some sort of fucked up blunder?

And as I try to convince myself its not true,

The only thing I think of is you.

It's eating away at my heart, my life,

I know the pain will come,

Along with never-ending strife.

But still I press on,

Attempting to control what has taken over,

And everything that I'm feeling

Makes my self-control lower,

Taking over my body, and my thoughts,

I tried to abstain, but I never fought,

And my life will never be the same,

With you around, its a beautiful pain.

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