Boundaries
This is a journal entry I wrote while in a bad relationship.
Boundaries belongs to the following groups:
All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical and SeachangesYou spit words of fire in between the boundaries of love and hate.
Am I going to bleed today? I just sit and wait.
Satan has arrived in this room.
By staying, am I just creating my own doom?
Scars from the past, inside and out.
Are you ashamed? I have a serious doubt.
Do you hate yourself? Is that why I have to share your pain?
Your hate has clouded any love you have inside.
As I lay here on the floor, I pray to be swept away inside.
Inside a world that is beautiful.
A world that has no pain.
Does it even exist?
MIKERUSSELL
YES! IT DOES!