The unshakeable faith of a dying manA Poem by RichMyselfA poem about a man in a room with nothing left to do than die. Very close to a real life experience but nothing like the real thing.I guess my life has had its twists Ran away with itself and caressed those turns I've known love, scarlet pain, what it's like to be kissed I've known treasures and what burns I guess my hopes have never left Deep inside, waiting with desperation I've known failure and turned to solace when left bereft I've had ideas way above my station I guess I have hurt the dearest swindled, ducked and dived I've known the confusion of a broken heart and mind not at it's clearest I've always strived, always survived I guess I have a world away from these shores with a compass set to the light I've known feelings so wretched in the deep of my core I've known for years that I am in his line of sight I guess I have the sunset in my grasp for a life of unequaled measures I've known hell and its clasp I've known heaven and its pleasures I guess I have them at my side Telling me I am not long for this world I've known lies, regrets and chastened pride I've known dreams, temptation and what it is to abide If the maker is making his way and people are turning to say their final piece through tell all eyes losing the words whilst watching this demise Then I guess there’s little to do Than to follow them To my place To my judgment I've known it all I've known too little But I do know That I was all I ever could be I was what life showed me.
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1 Review Added on May 26, 2014 Last Updated on May 26, 2014 AuthorRichMyselfManchester, North West, United KingdomAboutJust a writer who writes things. They sometimes vary between short and long stories, indifferent and emotional poems and whatever else I see or hear that needs writing down. more..Writing
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