Halfway to the Golden GatesA Poem by Maddswas inspiredmy fingers are slurring across this keyboard one that makes me sink deeper and deeper into a breathless reality
i look around this room do these people have a life how do they live it and why
why if there is how do they get through the suffering it's too hard
i know it can't just be me who feels this crazy is it time...
no.
how can i say i'm through when i'm not even halfway to the golden gates where there is no pain?
if i go, who will stay who will miss my corpse the most who will regret not saying anything who would be gay? © 2011 MaddsAuthor's Note
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Added on May 12, 2011 Last Updated on May 24, 2011 AuthorMaddsAboutI'm the type of person that people say they understand, but on the inside they're thinking "who the heck is this chick?!" more..Writing
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