Dark Poetry #5 |
The Ballad of Lost Dreams |
Digitalscissors New Member Posts 7 |
It’s been 2 years now, yet the future is bleak I lost my heart and head, and I feel weak I tried to dream, to live and love Yet none of it will happen No rest for the meek I wish I was stronger, but no strength will come No one to reassure me, my faith became undone Everyday a struggle, a life full of chores No kind words spoken Soulless I have become Endless streaks of misery, no love, just despair I tried to tell you, but you just didn’t care You only want your own way To behave like this To you seems fair You never listen to what I have to say You never change, the same cruelty everyday I tried to warn you I tried to scream No all what is left, is going away… |
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Rex Allen McCoy Member Elite
since 2000-01-30
Posts 2863Sippin a Timmy's in London |
Very sad piece. If things could be better, they most likely would be by now. At least in your heart, you know you tried, you know you endeavoured to persevere |
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devina Member Elite
since 1999-10-28
Posts 3539Cali |
Enjoy the lilted tense with which you wrote here. Good 1st piece, glad I stumbled back home. "No rest for the meek" ~this? a sad *bleepin' truth. was told once, "..nice guys finish last, they are too busy trying to make sure everyone gets outta the blazing building safely.." Sometimes we are destructive to ourselves to cater to others emotions, but sometimes we must choose to know our worth and get'ta walking.(said warmly) Enjoyed the thoughtful format! Be well and don't settle fer less ~d "..But a tyrant spell has bound me, |
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