eternityA Poem by wesleydaauthorI’m at this point I lost everything I use to want Love once resided here No longer in my heart I feel all alone All the word I said and promises I meant Snatched back and erased from history I’m staring into space Nothing quite makes sense I thought I had it all figured out Tears pour from my eyes My identity discarded and burned in front of me All that is of my memory are the scars of the past Forced to struggle again I want to come home to someone everyday Every single day I want everything to last and never go away Maybe, that’s it Maybe my own vision and mindset, distorted I use to know all it took I was confident and I had ambition Basically the prize was mine for the taken Somewhere my heart got cold All the warm and heated weather, consummated by arid winter season I just want to be happy I had it all, as I plummeted head first from the stars Faint waves of things that use to be Here after everything I’m left with shards of me Here after it all, after I tore you from my mind and spirit Comes a season of heart break My strength and valor robbed from me Something inside is very wrong with me Something inside draining every part of me Shouts and yells, telling someone to save me I’m too distant from life itself; no one can hear me, but me Once seen as the hero and guiding light Now I struggle like a worn out headlight Every day is way to turn back Rhythms no longer flow so sound I’m off key, at least that’s what it feels like to me I try not to think about the pain or hurt I try to let things just find me If I stop searching will I lose my moment? If I stop believing I can find love that’s right for me, what will become of me? Love is what I’m made of Trying to get people to see the real me, I just can’t do it anymore Trying to make myself be what others want me to be, I just can’t take it So I’m at the bottom of the lake, I can no longer fake it I hit rock bottom I can just picture it all I can see it, a life with just me Being unable to be close to others Reverting to the way I use to be Deathly afraid to be a part of others world That life I can’t accept How I can be me, if everything good I do backfires on me The light beaming off my eyes, as I face lies I have a million things to say, and it’s so funny I can’t make anyone understand how I feel everyday I have a million ideas, but I just can’t convey the right message Just doing what pleases me, it’s not enough My legs in quick sand I think I have everything right But there it soon happens I lose it all I lose my focus I’m asking for help, I’m trapped inside the well Drowning on my own sadness As my final breathes are used to fight madness It’s not about the material things, the fancy things I’m a loving man I only want what’s real An emotional man, losing hope everyday As my life passes by and I don’t get a chance © 2012 wesleydaauthorReviews
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1 Review Added on August 29, 2012 Last Updated on August 29, 2012 AuthorwesleydaauthorBaton Rouge, LAAboutMy name is Wesley Anderson. I am 22, a college student, a bartender, a waiter, and as of recently an author with Maximize publishing. I am going to school to be a registered nurse. I would say I am a.. more..Writing
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