Darkness

Darkness

A Poem by Beck
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In a self imposed prison cell of one room and young adult embraces his only friend, a needle. The darkness is closing around him.

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Darkness

 

The winter wind cries, outside the window pane

The shadows of the blowing limbs, only join me in my  pain

Way down deep within my soul, I see what I've become

A single tear falls down my face, the rest of me feels numb

Disjointed memories come haunting, of heaven and of hell

Tauntingly, they swirl before me, I know them, oh, so well

Shadows creep along the walls, animating lies

Of all the torture and the pain, all the wheres and whys

In this gloomy room I have made, my own prison cell

If I leave it now, I know, I will split wide hell

My love is gone, my heart is dry,  my soul is screaming why 

Teasingly it calls to me, it is sitting on the table

I will draw it up and shoot it, as soon as I am able

Not a gun to set me free, just a tiny pill

It's my only life these days and I must have my fill

As I heat up the spoon and draw up my happiness

I hate myself more and more, I only live for this

Echoes of the past ring out, they whisper in the wind

Go ahead and end it now

You don't have a friend

Swaying shadows, ghostly moans,

 My soul is full of hate

As the darkness closes in

I know it is

TO LATE.

 

 

 

Beck

 

 

© 2008 Beck


Author's Note

Beck
This is a personal tradgedy that affects MILLIONS of families.

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I think I held my breath while reading this poem...I don't even know where to start. I guess I should first of all say that the speaker's voice is so clear that it reads like a personal letter to someone. Very personal. I do love how thet poem is visually, wide at the top and narrows as it continues until the last line is only two words. I can say that this pulled at my heartstrings because I know someone that used to be a heroin addict...he is has been clean now for over three years, but this poem just makes me think about him.

Posted 15 Years Ago


This is sad, I can relate I have friends in this same situation. Welcome back. I don't know you but always like making new friends. Take care.

Posted 16 Years Ago


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Beck
Beck

Ashland, KY



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I am a 51 year old divorced, mother of two sons, Eric and BJ. I have 7 grandchildren. Three girls, Eve, Audrey, and Hannah. Five boys, Tommy, Jacob, Steven ,Chris and Noah. I have 1 Himalayan cats, .. more..

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A Poem by Beck