wandering.

something i wrote one day when i was sad...

I never thought of death as a bad thing, i mean if you killed off all the sinners wouldn't the world be alot more peaceful or would that kill us all off beause aren't we all sinners?

I never thought of life to be a good thing, i mean look at the wack jobs walking around, wouldn't it make sense to just be souls floating around? where no criminal, racist, dictator, god fearing freak will be to make you feel wrong?

I never thought of you as love and now i see the feeling as niether good or bad. You lead me on and pull me close then you crush me. are you a soul wadering or are you last?

Just take my hand and close your eyes. Open your heart and soul and let me heal you.

 

Author's Note

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Reviews

[*~Kristy~*]

Wow.. This was very inspirational as well as beautiful.