![]() Life to be LivedA Poem by Shayla Sayer![]() for the Creative Writing challenge, halloween edition... My Vampire i chose was Louis de Pointe du Lac from Anne Rice's Vampire Chronicles.![]() “Why not? Why fight against all that you are And all that you will never cease to be?” He stares at me Seeing past my idle curiosity Into the fervor hidden within my soul. His forest green eyes Stare at me with such weathered hurt So much disappointment Almost as if he’s already lost But while he longs for oblivion He cannot stand the non-feeling Sure to accompany such an escape. “Is there a reason, child? Must there always be one? Can’t I simply decide (Without an explanation, or cause!) That I despise what I have become? Yes, it is true The damage is done The ultimate demise has been wrought But why must I embrace it? Why can I not fight against the inevitable In a war I know I’ll lose?” I look at him As he turns away And I know his battle was never truly fought For it was over long before it begun. “You don’t fight. If you fought, perhaps there would arise a reason A cause for the battle you insist on fighting But you don’t even have your skirmish to cling to! You have nothing For you lie here and act as if The world does not pass you by slowly. Yes, you have countless years to live, But each and every one is different from the last. Every month changes your surroundings As the seasons change And the world reflects its progress. How are you content To sit here and just allow it to happen? Allow yourself to waste away Without witnessing for yourself The beauty night brings?” His eyes close And his voice is soft “The world never changes Destruction brings pain And pain leads to destruction The cycle never ceases And I’ve seen it happen countless times.” Our time together is over And I know inside it was just a millisecond In the span of years, inestimable, That this one will witness… But for me, it was a moment In which I realized Life is based of willingness to live But living is based off your enjoyment while doing so. And if your life lacks this enjoyment There is nothing to call fulfillment In a life that was never lived.
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4 Reviews Added on September 30, 2011 Last Updated on September 30, 2011 Author![]() Shayla SayerFontana, CAAbouti love to write. i have been penning down my feelings since i was 13. in my own opinion, writing is sort of like love and wine--it only gets better with age. more..Writing
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