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NO MORE

I lay awake in bed with hopes that I will never wake again
Begging for cancer to eat me alive and bring my misery to an end
No more holidays to pass with hopes that they will never come again
No more fears to surpass so I can walk outside or just be with a friend
No more voices born of my head oh how I wish for my final day
No more children's cries and screaming
No more self-righteous masses beaming
No more joyous people getting in my face
Can't they see I want left alone here in my private space
Peace at last for this troubled soul
Alone to die, my only goal