Nothing To Everything Before You Know It.

Nothing To Everything Before You Know It.

A Poem by xXxCynicalWarsxXx

Nothing is as it seems anymore and as life is carrying on

So are we, taking one step at a time to be who we need.

And nothing is as I wished it to be

When we’re departing, and we’re fading.

As I call to the wind each night for you to appear once again,

I close my eyes and let you in.

My veins surging with warmth at the memories of you

That may seem like nothing to Them,

But are enough for me in the end.

Nothing is as it seems anymore and as death is approaching

We are fighting to hold the other.

Gripping onto the last breath so the other to see,

And do they see that we’re not decompressing?

And nothing is what I wished for when I close my eyes at night,

And the dreams of you are not in sight.

Yet as I awake, you are there, before my eyes, vanishing as I blink.

The touch of you is gone, and my body is heavy throughout the day.

Alone in this dark world until I see you,

Until your voice is what I hear.

And I now know the face that will never truly vanish.

Everything is as it seems as I am with you.

© 2011 xXxCynicalWarsxXx


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I felt this write tugging at my heart as I read it, kind of deep, powerful and somewhat dark. Enjoyed this

Posted 12 Years Ago


This poem speaks to me it has the darkness I have tried to present in my poems
as somewhat of a trademark and I couldn't ever dream of writing such a beautiful poem although it emits pain it also has a somewhat innocence at the same time very well done/ 100/100

Posted 12 Years Ago



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