Friday, February 28, 2014

The Darkness

Within the inky blackness that shares my heart,my last shreds of sanity are being slowly being pulled apart im here but im not real,Only pain and suffering i can feel.Full of sadness, lost and utterly alone,Is this because of some sin i must now atone Deaths long arm is something i will never fear,my soul is screaming, can you hear?Although my heart walks along with the dead,Visions of another place fill my head.Take my hand and you will see,This guy I speak of is truly me.Here I sit, here I be, Waves of sadness pouring down on me.The heart of a child, many times stabbed,The joys of life from me have been grabbed.Chasing rainbows with empty pots of gold,I so wish they were here for me to hug and hold.Alone without them I must walk

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