the times are cold <br />the times are loud <br />actions without thought <br />feeling nothing, be without fault <br /> <br />drowning self, without conscience <br />without self esteem <br />remembering past has no cure <br />what's to live for, never sure <br /> <br />the times are cold <br />the times are loud <br />feeling intoxicated, feeling nothing, <br />feeling down, feeling used, <br />speak to me, find myself before i welt <br />silence is strong and always felt <br /> <br />senses are inflamed <br />Is it real or euphoria <br />sex, touch, love, feel <br />unheard, unloved, unhealed <br /> <br />the times are cold <br />the times are loud <br />catch me, see me, <br />no one there, no one cares <br />drowning deep down <br />all the way below, never to be found<br /><br />fataleplay is here<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/intoxication-8/
