Our Story

Oh look, another poem I dug up while looking through my old writing.

 I cast myself away from you 

and into the unknown

to get away from your lies.

Your perfect image you’ve tried to create

will only end in your demise.

From here, my story continues 

free from pretense chains.

Although the Shadow that’s haunting me

for all these years,

I will keep my face forward.

If the Shadow appears before me

before my time is near,

I will gladly greet it.

Only then, my story will continue.

You had pinned your hopes

on a moving circle.

Now it is ruined:

your fantasy.

Nowhere to return,

for all has been erased

your bleak future and your naive past.

Sheathe your blade,

the gashes run deep

along both heads.

These are the roots of the seeds

and the seeds of the roots.

Only then, our story will continue.

Author's Note

Constructive criticism welcomed. :)

Reviews

[Allycat]

I really like this :) excellent write, once again!

[Dr. Wood ?]

You really ARE inspired...keep writing, keep that note book handy and don't let any of this pass you by.....Seems that you have experienced something that has fired you up...another good one