I ! don't leave meA Poem by A daytime shooting star
Why they are driving me to be like this…?
Those damn unclear feelings ! I can not recognize what's in front of me Is it a storm or a hurricane..? I am so scared my own self will get up and run.. Run so far away.. I am alone, so alone in a scary black place I have lost everything Can not remember the me I was yesterday The good memories, the warm features I drew on my face.. My smile, laugh and my optimist side The me that I used to be and always liked I miss myself, yep myself ! My face became so cold, lost its features Now it seems fading towards a blank space I am so scared of myself I want to escape, but I can not.. Can not move anymore Can not stand up Feel really useless.. What should I do? Mom? Dad? Sister & Best friend? I am losing everything I did enjoy few years ago.. few months ago.. I am losing it.. "Myself" I am going crazy, holding my tears like a stupid little brat I wanna scream Would you be able to hear me this time? I am broken.. What am I doing? What will I do? I wanna run and escape Would you be able to catch and hug me tigh this time? I am destroyed No one is by my side No one is out here.. Even those dark shadows that used to scar me have left the place I can't sense their and your presence anymore Nothing besides my dead body Turning into an ugly corpse.. Would someone find me? try to revive the me who's sleeping in this feezing body? A resuscitation ! Isn't that easy But would someone of you try to save me from a living death.. There is nothing that I can do I need you, & I need your help Would someone save me? I ! Don't let me here in the dark alone.. You have been the only one I am relaying on lately... I ! Don't leave me behind… I am so scared, so lonely… Don't leave me ! © 2017 A daytime shooting starReviews
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1 Review Added on August 6, 2017 Last Updated on August 6, 2017 AuthorA daytime shooting starthe place where shooting stars are born inAboutThis account is just a place where can I feel free writing about my depression or my happiness unconsciously. I actually do write everything in here a few minutes before spreading it out, so those.. more..Writing
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