AloneA Poem by Seth DeAlba
A verse
Lost in thought I will travel through my path Again I seem to forget everything around me, A debate of death Flirting With what can only be called pure tragedy, I fell Falling Into a future not worth having, tears shed for no reason Nonsense Spoken true, words that flew into the sun Blinding I find myself dying in a small way However I am dying, slowly and carefully, blood dripping from open wounds Hidden Inside lie upon lie there can be no escape only change Why Whatever happens happens no matter what Dislocation Of the jaw or the back or the leg no more no more Reasoning With a gun with a knife Blood gone to the floor left dripping puddles out the door till there is No more.
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Added on July 13, 2015 Last Updated on July 13, 2015 AuthorSeth DeAlbaCOAboutAsk if you want to know. I enjoy writing poetry, Never have I ever written a book (I want to though.) I am open to most things, I wish to be talked to and to be reviewed. As time goes on my writing w.. more..Writing
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