poetry

The life that goes onit welcomes me back my old friend the steel pain and the red line that follows this time its harsh and scary the cold embraces me  and so i fall and taste the cold surface the numbness is here it takes me away  watching my life blow up  but the numbness leaves  and my friend returns  pain and sorrow followed him and so the red line is gone and the mentality contiues for it to begin again god take my life  take the life that goes on