Dark Poetry #1 |
It's too late |
Andreja Nikki Junior Member
since 2000-03-06
Posts 18 |
The sky is dark There is no sun left There is no joy left in my life My sorrow swells My sight becomes a blur I cannot cry. They wouldn't understand They don't know the truth I don't think they even care Too caught up in their own lives. My only hope is love, My dear sweet love. But even he too is fading into the clouds It is only with him that I can cry And these moments are too few As we both grow weary. I begin to fade Slowly becoming one wit the clouds No one notices, No one cares, But him. And it's too late. |
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why not Junior Member
since 2000-03-06
Posts 10 |
Dear Andreja This poem made me think - of the struggle of life and the surrender. There are definitely situations in life, where there doesn´t seem to be an appropriate solution. Who could claim to always be happy? -interesting to experience the other side- why not |
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Danny Holloway Member Elite
since 2000-01-15
Posts 2034Tulsa, OK |
We all have highs and lows in our lives. Keep your spirits up. You can count on things changing....they always do. Good expression in your writing. You have a poets touch I think. |
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SEA
Moderator
Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
Andreja~ sounds like you need a good cry alone and a good laugh with a friend. Things will change,as Danny said, they always do.-SEA |
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