Mistaken Souls

Mistaken Souls

A Poem by Dwelling Moments Of A Teenager

blood churning from the sight of you.
A golden ticket, I once kept.
Forgiven in the darkest hour,
eyes flicker from the sudden light.
Pushed and. pushed through the time of need
whispered sweetly, a soroe indeed.
I give one promise,
and that is all.
For me to leave,
once more.
The current that rises my pulse, 
is not one by machine.
But a swift look by a rejected man,
I wished that this was a dream.
He took my hand and placed a note,
words I cannot read. 
"for thou not to be lost
but given another chance indeed".
I lose myself in dier thoughts,
My breath streaming away.
"You are not one to roam this earth
It is not your turn today".
Memories turn into shades of grey.
Your face intertwined with shadows.
Pulled back into the realm I belong,
My mind lost in the forgotten abyss.

© 2014 Dwelling Moments Of A Teenager


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Memories turn into shades of grey.

Your face intertwined with shadows.

Pulled back into the realm I belong,

My mind lost in the forgotten abis.( Abyss)

A very good write...I think you have a typo...:)..................




Posted 10 Years Ago


Dwelling Moments Of A Teenager

10 Years Ago

Thank you (:
Sorry, I have Dyslexia.
Spelling is not my strong point.
Sami Khalil

10 Years Ago

No problem...Welcome...:)..............

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Dwelling Moments Of A Teenager

Hamilton, New Zealand



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Hi, I'm Bethan from Hamilton, New Zealand I'm 17, and go to Waikato University. more..

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