Status:
Finished |
Genre: Poetry |
House:
Booksie Classic
Deeper and deeper,
in the dark i go.
How far can i go, and
still find my way out?
No one see's it,
no one really cares.
Is there any reason,
why, i would come back
from the dark?
© Copyright 2018 glenda vautrin. All rights reserved.
Comments
Comment | 16 words
Wed, March 21st, 2007 3:46pm
glenda:
Well written and presented. Clear message. Short and to the point.
Happy trails,
Ed Bradley.
Author
Reply
Comment | 3 words
Wed, March 21st, 2007 5:19pm
thanks i try.
Comment | 15 words
Wed, March 21st, 2007 6:35pm
This was sad but you got all those emotions across in a small way, powerful. 5!
Author
Reply
Comment | 1 words
Wed, March 21st, 2007 7:44pm
thanks.
Booksie Popular Content
-
Shelves: 10
-
Shelves: 88
-
Bullets Are Cheap, Funerals Are Expensive
Shelves: 16
-
The Walking Game Book 2 : Crawl
Shelves: 7
-
Shelves: 10
Other Content by glenda vautrin
Poem / Poetry
Poem / Poetry
Poem / Poetry
Popular Tags
love
romance
death
life
poetry
fantasy
poem
fiction
pain
sad
horror
depression
hate
story
dark
family
adventure
mystery
hope
girl
war
hurt
god
action
friendship
heart
sadness
humor
friends
short
murder
school
suicide
loss
drama
magic
sex
blood
fear
lost
thriller
teen
boy
vampire
funny
alone
abuse
dreams
crime
world
EdwardJBradleySr