Dark Poetry #4 |
Sinful living |
Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA |
You think that after months, It would not last, The emptiness and hurt, Makes one feel like an outcast, In his own heart, He became a stranger, Not loved by himself, And cherished by none, Sadness crept in one shot, Losing all hope, He waited for a sign- In this desolate state, Everything that encases him, Offers a dull view of the world, So much pain that there is no scale, That can hold the weight, Faced with mistrust within, A fallacy in his reasoning, Darkness that engulfs- For whatever he reaches for, Faith scampers away, Leaving him unaided, As soon as it came, His mind completely raided, For her, he lives through wishes, Prayers and good blessings, That one day she can forgive, What he will never forget. I speak insanity. I write fantasy. I sleep reality. |
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