Open Poetry #51 |
Awaken Nightmare |
Michael G Senior Member
since 2000-06-25
Posts 579Nashville |
All of my shades beguile The lasting memory of pain The resonance of which fills me My consortium of shame. Fallen trailers in my minds eye To wonder of what may have been Still stuck in my turmoil How I begin is how I will end. I follow my dead heart beating Watch my soul laugh at me Watch the lives I could have been The ones that free me from me. All for nothing I can escape And which way shall I bleed The last first day of everything The lasting urge to free me. All to this life i have forsaken The memories sting then fade What more for this can I manage My tears become my tempest. |
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