Dark Poetry #4 |
Emptiness |
tatalinia Member
since 2005-12-17
Posts 137CA, US |
Im in a state im in a trance I need to get away an hide What have I done that Im so far down in a dungeon Where is it that I made a mistake so vast that I deserve this life? Why is it that I only see you on the inside and I look in from the out? So this is it, I stand alone Alone an plead my case The jury ready to give its verdict And I await shaken of my punishment Running my fingures through my curls I look up and ask God why me? Sleeping through half my life Stead of fighting the challanging roads ahead I let it all slide thinking I had time Now shaken by the reality of it all I realize where I fell short and where I will fall Tears of regret dribble down my face Empty handed with nothing left but my mistakes I lean on time and hold on hoping for a miracle Im young you say with many years ahead of me Yet why do I feel like an old lady with nothing left but my past The only smile on my face Was when you stepped into my life Wiping yet some of my pain away But even your day will come where you will leave me standing In the middle of the ocean with no boat awaiting And we all know my fear is of drowning I do not need shine or wealth, just a pen and some paper for my health |
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