Chapter 1 - Cassie
Submitted December 21, 2004 Updated December 21, 2004 Status Incomplete | o.o;; Just a poem. You can only guess at the true meaining... *shifty eyes*
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Chapter 1 - Cassie
Chapter 1 - Cassie
Cassie's Final Words
Shrouded in darkness,
Always in black,
Never set free to the light.
Stuck inside,
Forced to hide,
For fear of the truth,
For it only causes harm.
Always in pain,
Always suffering,
Unable to feel any bliss.
Awaiting the day she will be set free,
For she is unable to be this.
The life she lives is a lie,
The friends she has do not care.
Every one she knows hates,
Those she doesn't hate all the more.
Always alone, though some one is near.
Always waiting for some one to see
The truth within the one standing before.
Always thinking, of past and present.
Always dreaming, of what will come.
Always wishing to be accepted for who she really is.
Those who get to know her hurt,
Those who do not leave,
Those who try get pushed away,
Those who pry just bleed.
Pestered always, kicked around.
Made fun of, put down.
She helps others, but gets nothing in return.
Always living in a lie.
Unable to sleep, and unable to dream,
unable to see the things unseen.
Built up inside, an ocean of hate,
fear, despair, sadness, and shame.
Unconscious thoughts never there,
Conscious ones covered in a veil.
Hiding emotion, a closed book to the world.
The ones she loves she can not care for.
Hell doesn't compare
to the pain she must endure.
Death is the only answer.
So she sits in the darkness,
Awaiting the day she will be set free......
Waiting for death to take her.....
In those last precious moments,
Fading into the darkness,
She utters only two words.
"I'm sorry...."
Shrouded in darkness,
Always in black,
Never set free to the light.
Stuck inside,
Forced to hide,
For fear of the truth,
For it only causes harm.
Always in pain,
Always suffering,
Unable to feel any bliss.
Awaiting the day she will be set free,
For she is unable to be this.
The life she lives is a lie,
The friends she has do not care.
Every one she knows hates,
Those she doesn't hate all the more.
Always alone, though some one is near.
Always waiting for some one to see
The truth within the one standing before.
Always thinking, of past and present.
Always dreaming, of what will come.
Always wishing to be accepted for who she really is.
Those who get to know her hurt,
Those who do not leave,
Those who try get pushed away,
Those who pry just bleed.
Pestered always, kicked around.
Made fun of, put down.
She helps others, but gets nothing in return.
Always living in a lie.
Unable to sleep, and unable to dream,
unable to see the things unseen.
Built up inside, an ocean of hate,
fear, despair, sadness, and shame.
Unconscious thoughts never there,
Conscious ones covered in a veil.
Hiding emotion, a closed book to the world.
The ones she loves she can not care for.
Hell doesn't compare
to the pain she must endure.
Death is the only answer.
So she sits in the darkness,
Awaiting the day she will be set free......
Waiting for death to take her.....
In those last precious moments,
Fading into the darkness,
She utters only two words.
"I'm sorry...."
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Empress on May 21, 2005, 4:26:49 AM
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Wow, that was an amazing poem. You're a great writer.