NevermoreA Poem by Justin FlumeSeering throughout this unspectacular world
Is nothing sacred?
Isn't it all just the dream of perfection in a sea of imperfection?
So beat on my door Silently I look out the window And as you fall to the floor You become my widow
And silently I sigh as i hit the pavement my eyes shut
but that's when i wake from the terrifying corners of my subconcious
violins still sounding further and further off in my head
and a fist gets thrown my jaw cracks
i scream in everlasting misery for the pain that i'll always feel
and with all that's gone down i've only grown weaker and weaker
i f**k up over and over and over i'm what's wrong at all times
silently the strings fall from the edges of my mind and i forget what a simple chord from the bards of our day might sound like
So this is my shelter from the rain
i did fall but never to far
i've always kept on fighting
Am i done for? Nevermore Nevermore sounds from the mouth of a street w***e the sheath of paper breaks the pen cracks and the words echoes throughout this hollow house
one by one the simple pieces fit so easily together
everyhting simply takes away the thought so you simply don't have to feel the same
Red fills the page and suddenly i am defeated
we are all forgotten © 2012 Justin FlumeReviews
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Added on July 14, 2012Last Updated on August 20, 2012 Author
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