False FreedomA Poem by irishprincessits a story/peom. elena's despair
I thought i was finally free, free from the pain that engulfed me.
but i was wrong the torture, the pain was only resting growing stronger then ever before. this time i just know its going to swallow me whole, i know that this time i will drown in a evil stormy water. The freedom i felt was false a lie. My demons watching from the sidelines laughing and mocking me were so quite i never noticed them now they are screaming and scratching at my mind getting ready to drag me to the firey hell below the gorund. i should have known the happiness and freedom i felt was all a lie © 2012 irishprincessAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on March 4, 2012 Last Updated on March 4, 2012 Authoririshprincesscatholic, IrelandAboutmy name is caitlin im fourteen im from ireland. i love reading and writing. i also really like learning langauges.i am on twitter facebook. i like horror movies i like the books angels in my hair, li.. more..Writing
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