Empty Voice

Sorry, I zoned out for a minute...

The piano plays...

As I can barley here my voice pave a way.

 

I ran with eternity...

All the way to the end.

But with no future...

I live in the past.

 

With my open arms...

I stray from the light.

While believing in you...

But you rarely ever belived in me.

 

Never ever being set free...

That I sit here with the truth.

Which leaves me nowhere.

With the fire as my only light...

Only to get burned by it.

When I touch it.

Reviews

[Little Amy Lee]

I love how this poem begins
and as it builds up
good work
=]

[Dionysus Cain]

this was a cool poem. i have felt this same way from time to time. with no future you live in the past, that was so real to me. i understand this poem fully and think you wrote it as real and honest as it could ever get. nice write.

[Lori]

The thought of running with of eternity until it takes away your future is really powerful. You get a sense of someone who gambled with his heart and lost. It's very compelling and well written.