AliveA Poem by ThoctarI wrote a few more recently, hope you enjoy them.Alive When I feel Alive When I feel like I am worth something When I feel I have a purpose I am invincible I cannot be stopped I can do anything I want to But I have one hidden enemy amongst it all Myself My own mind My own soul Stabbing me in the back As I fall upon the ground I look back up at myself And I am devoured Losing all purpose All desire to act All protection from pain Oh it hurts! Oh the pain! I may still be Alive! But it is living agony itself…. I reach out into the dark As I spiral down into nothingness I ask questions Looking for something Anything to save me To bring me back to life To keep me Alive And then when that too fails me When I feel Alive When I feel like I am worth something When I feel I have a purpose I am invincible I cannot be stopped I can do anything I want to But I have one hidden enemy amongst it all Myself My own mind My own soul Stabbing me in the back As I fall upon the ground I look back up at myself And I am devoured
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1 Review Added on August 10, 2011 Last Updated on August 10, 2011 AuthorThoctarNew Liskeard, Northern Ontario, CanadaAboutInterested in history, politics, ideology, really anything intelligent. Always willing to accept criticism, I can only get better. I write poems occasionally, I never saw them as good, but some friend.. more..Writing
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