Wednesday, December 01, 2004

Life

Written August 30, 2001

Life

Fallen, Fallen once again into a pit there seems no reprieve of.
How am I to escape, to cope with this worlds endless demons?
Adapt, How can one adapt to things unknown when new challenges ever creep to the forefront?
Change, What if I don't want to change? Trapped once again into societies endless clamour of "should be"
Smothered, Trapped beneath the expectations and beliefs of another, unable to show my own self.
Drowning, Encased in this sea of others expectations. Is this all I"m to expect from this place is the death of my soul when I came here for life?
Despair, is this all there is at the end of my struggles once again, A Void...
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