My shadows have decived me, <br />my fealings hit the floor. <br />I'm lost and not breathing, <br />and can not see any more. <br />Everything is black, <br />the voiceses sound the same, <br />I can't even see the differences, <br />that my life has made. <br />I want to make a difference, <br />but yet I dont know how. <br />These thoughts are so messed up, <br />dirty and so foul.<br /><br />Ryan Nigh<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hugh/
