Cold Bitter RainA Poem by Ghost Cold Bitter Rain I'm sitting here alone on the bed, in front of an open window, Listening as thunder growls in the distance, As the rain plays a lonesome melancholy rhythm on the window pane, Dark, grey shadows spill empty across the bedroom floor. Locked secrets and demons haunting from behind vacant eyes, Consumed by my insecurities, solitude and oppression feed my darkness, My pain bleeds out, through the numbing, glassy tears, Leaving unchanged fears of fate and significance in this empty world. I'm thinking about you and your soft spoken voice, your cute laugh, About two hearts and how they connect so closely, but are so far apart, How two souls full of passion belong together instead of miles away, And with each goodbye, I feel the real storm inside my heart. Now silence, the deafening wasteland of silence falls upon my ears, I shudder from the chill of my inner emptiness as I am drawn back to the
moment, The clock shines brightly as the room has grown cold and black, Tonight my life has fallen like a cold bitter rain.... 6/19/2018 © 2018 GhostReviews
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1 Review Added on June 24, 2018 Last Updated on June 24, 2018 AuthorGhostColumbus, OHAboutI have been writing since high school (that seems like it was along time ago). I used to post on a site called thestarlitecafe but lost touch of it and when I returned it had changed so much. But I st.. more..Writing
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