A Dead YouthA Poem by DeepStruggleSeduced by pain and self abuse Drag me to find my final refuge Call it an end of a dead youth Drag me to my grave Bury me with care Don't hesitate Don't leave me waiting I'm suffocating My light is fading Stop saying I'm going to make it I'm falling naked Stop watching me With those eyes of yours So deadening and cold It's hard to fake it Life, A word so loathed It's hard to make it A pain too great to be withhold Happiness is overrated
Don't tell a soul about my story Don't tell a soul I never achieved glory I lost myself but I have no time to be sorry Love is a game that ends with fury
And I die, and I die, and I die Praying to the moon To bless my sacrifice And I die from merciless love And endless cries From broken ribs That hold no more my heart And I die...
The moon is gone Hidden far from my sight The night is dark We walk silently hand in hand With streaming tears Together we walk towards the end © 2012 DeepStruggle |
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Added on September 18, 2012 Last Updated on September 18, 2012 AuthorDeepStruggleTunis, Tunis, TunisiaAboutI am a 17 year old art pupil from Tunisia Poetry is my whole life I simply live to write I'm also interested in Psychology and Music . more..Writing
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