ME

“Me”

Hopelessness so intense,

A void all consuming,

Life no longer makes sense,

First light is painfully overwhelming,

The problem lies within your being,

Ultimately locked away,

To wither, suffer and decay,

All emotions have deceased,

Hidden deep in the depths of dismay,

Devoured by intense agony,

Animosity bottled up inside,

So extreme you cannot even cry,

Lingering torment one cannot appease,

The torment so excessive your being turns numb,

Your dead inside…to pain you must succumb,

There is only one true release,

That is to accept you have become your own disease….

Tahnee Cole © 1998

“A sad soul can eliminate you quicker than a germ”