A Creative Sore Throat, by Lovesick and Sick of It Subscribe to rss feed for Lovesick and Sick of It

I’m lost
Drowning
In the seas of the past
The tides only worsened
By current confusion

And love
I thought I had it
I think I was wrong
Yet, I still think about you
I don’t understand why

And pain
Both physical
And emotional struggles
Dealing with life
And a haunting past


My life,
It seems,
Is a never-ending crisis
Interrupted by smiles
And plastered with lies 
Posted: 2006-08-20 01:15:26 UTC

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2006-09-05 00:46:52sharonrenee
I like the last few lines. I love it. Great job.

2006-09-25 21:28:03Dimplegirl
very deep poem... i hope you get better.