Somewhere Buried

Thoughts about myself and my passion desires....

A treasure chest of hope and dreams

Blazing across the fields and streams

Buried by wounds a time depiction

Feelings lost upon a fights infliction

Running memories, pain and sadness

Eluding my thoughts unbound madness

Is it real or some elusive child’s game

That reaches my mind bring the shame

Or is cross topics and situations deep

That my body can no longer find sleep

The taunts of dark the hands cradle

No food to raise thoughts in my ladle

For my world exist for others not me

For I am the vessel of no ones reality

Still I carry the burden I was bestowed

While my minds beginning to corrode

Am I slipping into deaths darkness hole?

Soon to lose sight and mental in whole

There is me shattered in many pieces

Soon to word my thoughts in releases.