Let It Go

The wind beneath your wings
Begins to slow
The dying of the breeze
Lets you go

The scent of being free
Wafts to you
Lay back and watch the clouds
Let everything go

You are never alone
For you’re lifted
You have never felt so alive
As right now

The stars lead you away
From any wrong
You’ve always followed right
Trying to survive

You have never known a battle
Inside you agree
Pain and love flow thick in the blood
That you give to me

Tears create a constellation
Where you stood
You feel the breeze uplifting you
And let everything else go..

Categorized as poetic

By The Dying Euphoria

I may not be the average junk addict, seeing as I still have a few things going for me, but I'm a slave to heroin just the same. I'm a sad sight, no doubt, but that's the way life is, and you can't help it. So whatever you do, don't try and fuck with it. I like it when people e-mail me and reply to my posts, so please, speak your mind to me, if you wish. I have a blood, violence, and self mutilation fetish, so I'll spend a lot of time in the Erotica section, posting and reading. I write poetry, and I'll be posting thousands of poems. So please, check for my name often. If I disappear, well, I probably took my fetish too far...