The unshakeable faith of a dying man

The unshakeable faith of a dying man

A Poem by RichMyself
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A 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.

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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.

© 2014 RichMyself


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Great poem, I really enjoyed reading it. Wonderful word choice as well, and I really liked the usage of literary devices.

Posted 10 Years Ago


RichMyself

10 Years Ago

Thank you for your kind words

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RichMyself
RichMyself

Manchester, North West, United Kingdom



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