there was nothing...

The loneless is killing me
17 a prisoner of my own demise
All the lies...
The shatterd pieces of what I use to be

Afraid to move forward
It seems ever step I take
Will only be another mistake
Life has become so blurred

And the pain has become unbairible
The suffering that I endure
There is no cure
So I just stand still

Frozen in the moment of regret
As the bridges I crossed burn
I stand waiting pationly for my turn
All the inner demonds I've met

There will never be inner peace
Or happiness
Not a inch of bliss
A mundane end within reach

My knees fall week as I give in...
The tears stream down
Ready for the finale knockdown

But there was nothing...

Reviews

[writ rajat]

Lonelyness give strengths to live in the word thanks for sharing nice picture

[micky]

Thank you :)

[Bohrium Guy]

Sometimes our reflections hold us in bind. Your perceptions and longing for content appears in this poem. Coming to terms with our past and fearing the present. Move forward as stopping solves nothing.

Hugs,

~Rob~

[micky]

Thank you for the words you have shared

[Bohrium Guy]

And having a terrible spell checker is even worse :)

[micky]

Lol I ingenral can't spell...

[Bohrium Guy]

Well I was lucky.... I changed my boo boo quick before anyone could see :)