Poems by Donald Fitzgerald

Another Piece

a poem by

Donald Fitzgerald

I’m fading fast into a live I cannot stop
Searching for a place for this pain to drop
Looking thru the sea of endless lyes
Looking for the answers to the questions
Of my live I cannot seem to find

I got a wish that my breath will no longer be
Cuz this pain has just got to much for me
Looking for the reason that I breathe
I gota have the answers to the questions
Of my life I just can’t seem to find

There it goes another piece of me
There’s a hole, eaten inside my mind
Where’s my soul, dead like the rest of me
Where’d it go, bottled up inside my mind

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