Running from the Dark

Running from the Dark

A Poem by Sage

Running From The Dark

I open my eyes, I see darkness everywhere
Standing all alone, standing on top made no sense
No fear, no joy, I'm just running out of air
Looks like I've stood at the top for too long, bound by a fence

Closed my eyes, looked for respite
Scenes of horror flash like torrents of rain
Thus faded the little light
And I had to re-live all the pain

Couldn't take it anymore, I started to run
Away from the land where there was no sun
I still remember my father say "Son,
You have two choices, you can learn or run."

Tired of all this, wanted to give up on life
On the top, I felt like nothing could go wrong
Alas! Who knew I'd never get rid of this strife
All those screams, would ring in my ear like a gong

It was my dream, to wield a mighty power
No regard for the consequences, went ahead and paid the price
Torn apart from friends, family and my lover
All I was left with were those miserable cries

Couldn't take it anymore, and I could not run
Away from the land where there was no sun
Steeled my heart, for the final downfall had begun
All that was left were my blown head and a bloody gun

© 2016 Sage


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your writing is very good. i like how this poem perfectly displays an image of the scene. and how this poem display the struggle u feel and how i can imagine myself in ur place and the feeling this poem exerts are overwhelming. i also like how this poem keeps strong all throughout it and comes out with a good strong ending thats finishes it perfectly that makes this poem feel complete. another thing i like is how smooth this poem is.

Posted 8 Years Ago


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Sage

8 Years Ago

Thank you! I appreciate you for taking your time and reading it. I hope you'll like my other works.<.. read more



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BL
This is very sad, in positive terms you have described your characters demise very well and pose the question in my mind, how can a writer write about their own death unless...

Posted 8 Years Ago


Sage

8 Years Ago

Unless? I'm really sorry I did not get the flow at the last part.
BL

8 Years Ago

Unless it isn't the end
Sage

8 Years Ago

Haha, that's an interesting thought. Maybe you're right. You just gave me an idea! Thanks a lot! :D
All your writings are relatable and that's what makes it interesting.. :)
Loved the usage of words in the third stanza. :)

Posted 8 Years Ago


Sage

8 Years Ago

Haha, thanks The best part about writing is that you can be anyone you want to and the words come na.. read more

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Added on January 20, 2016
Last Updated on January 20, 2016
Tags: Dark, Death, Pain, Grief, Haunting, Run

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