Dark WatersA Poem by Sporadic SoulThis is a story of a girl who was once thrust into the lonely mental hospital in the hope of getting well. Unexpected as it was, she fell in love with her nurse.I'm buried dead and cold With me are the memories I dutifully hold The monsters and the faeries The ogre and the witch Sometimes I would see him Walking behind me on the lawn Or lurking in the dark of my room Watching me, observing me Breathing quietly He would hold my hand When those sharp needles come He would tell me, "It's fine" When those liquids are thrust in my system He was the only one who believed in me He believes in me And oh, his eyes! Those copper brown eyes The firm nose, high cheekbones He is handsome and perfect He is the prince of faeries I told him that- Told him he is a prince He said he wasn't-- isn't Told me he was only a guardian He told me once that I'll soon leave him When I'm fine and I stop seeing my friends Seeing them... Every word was a dagger Thrust inside me, painfully Hearing it was torture Thinking about it was a slow death I told him I’d rather die Die knowing I was near him So I decided to plunge myself into the dark waters Facing upwards I saw the gray skies And not moments later, I saw him Reaching out and saying my name But the waters have swallowed me And the darkness has bound me I'm buried dead and cold now With me are the memories we’ve
made somehow The stories I
dutifully hold
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3 Reviews Added on January 17, 2014 Last Updated on January 18, 2014 Tags: Deep waters, dead, hopelessness, lifeless, cold AuthorSporadic SoulIligan City, Lanao del Norte, PhilippinesAboutSporadic Soul keeps on wandering and wondering. I'm 15. I'm young. And I love to write. My dream is to become an author someday. I'm still working on my novel right now. more..Writing
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