The Cloak of melancholyA Poem by TheAimlessWandererThe darkness lays inside me the changes try to drive me closer, closer farther away from you farther, farther ,farther away from me these thoughts stir the maelstrom is coming twisting, twisting maybe i should just keep running pulling, pulling i am being brought back in these ominous winds are shifting and all this time just drifting farther away from me and all i used to see the light, bending ,bending, bending around me my hearts not mending wild like the sea there's something deep inside something i can only fear and hide the cloak of melancholy veils my soul the blood drips down from this tattered veil and this freezing hail shifting with the ominous winds making haze so i can avert their gaze from the true pieces the ones that lie within feeble, feeble oh so feeble clutching these dilapidated things grasping, grasping at the faded things in hands oh so worrisome we are stuck with life's demands...
© 2016 TheAimlessWandererFeatured Review
Reviews
|
Stats
585 Views
8 Reviews Added on September 22, 2016 Last Updated on September 27, 2016 AuthorTheAimlessWandererBritish Columbia, CanadaAbouti wish it was more clear who i am even to me it seems dim and held together by words that struggle from within the line is much to thin it is crossing over it is crossing over there no space between m.. more..Writing
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|