Die TryingA Poem by Chesney W.the hole in my chest, grows more painful than necissary my life is gone...
being pulled under inch by inch, without a clue as to where I'm going getting lost in a sea of souls..
my absence becoming a party for everyone.
being watched constantly, so I'm doing all right. I can make no mistakes of my own, I get told which decisions I'll take,
being pushed to the limit, breaking point is right on edge.
the cave looks nice, but the cliff seems like the better choice, no more hiding! time for skydiving!
I'll either land on my feet, or I'll die trying..
© 2012 Chesney W.Author's Note
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Added on August 21, 2012 Last Updated on August 21, 2012 AuthorChesney W.Grove Hill, ALAboutHello, I'm Chesney Wilkerson. I'm 22 and happily married to my best friend. Most of the writings here are stuff from high school, so ignore the immaturity of it all. I went through quite a lot while I.. more..Writing
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