Monday, August 13, 2007

Lonely world

Misunderstood with words unspoken
Misunderstood when I speak
Lonely death with heart that's broken
Misery is all I find
Understanding is all I seek.

Blessed sleep and cursed sorrow
The sleep I would most bless
Is death.

1 comment:

consise10 said...

Hey Cheese just dropped in read all ur latest creative posts..and i must be morbid by nature because I love the darker side of the mind especially how u present here in your poems!