Bittersweet Cripple Loss: Gloom PatrolA Poem by Doctor Deathstab
Sunlight is dull and the sky is always grey Inside my skull I lost the will to pray You should’ve come home with me when I asked you to stay Wrapped your arms around me and kept the fear at bay My death is prolonged, kept in stasis I’m haunted by all the lovely faces The disease I have goes from acute to chronic Every girl I see can be called demonic Possessed by longing I long to drop It would be a blessing if my heart should stop I prayed to God for a quick solution But I’ve not seen divine execution My elocution comes from the way I think I speak insanity but don’t need a shrink I just lost my faith when I lost you I lost my life when we split in two I’m half of half a man always in need No one sees the wounds, but I feel them bleed © 2008 Doctor DeathstabReviews
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1 Review Added on December 22, 2008 AuthorDoctor DeathstabDEAboutI am a new breed of poet. I write what I feel and don't give a damn what others think. I am vulgar at times, but my thinking ability goes deeper than obscenities. (Did I spell that right?) So read bet.. more..Writing
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