Like A Lie

Like A Lie

A Poem by Sunflower

the fire in me has turned to embers
and I still have no chance through the winter
the soul of my body has turned to stone
that is why i am better left alone.

there is no life left in me
nothing but darkness that is empty
it is better for me to go
at least I would find my soul.

the light has turned to darkness
nothing is left for the hopeless
no faith can save me now
for I am just too far from the saving crowd.

scarlet has always been so relieving
enough to keep me heading for leaving
don't be such a fool young girl
you are beyond dead in this world.

words inside my head cut like knifes
making it too much for you to save my life
and anyway who can turn back time
because my life is ticking away like a lie.

© 2014 Sunflower


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The last couple lines really speak to me...but I don't want you to feel that way...I know I haven't done much to help you. I'm sorry. I'm sure there's still something deep inside if nothing else that is willing to fight and keep you alive. I'm willing to help if you're willing to talk to me. Alright?

Posted 10 Years Ago


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The last couple lines really speak to me...but I don't want you to feel that way...I know I haven't done much to help you. I'm sorry. I'm sure there's still something deep inside if nothing else that is willing to fight and keep you alive. I'm willing to help if you're willing to talk to me. Alright?

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Sunflower
Sunflower

Kendallville, IN



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27. About to be divorced from my abuser. Trying to heal, and still searching to find who my true self is and where my soul feels peace. My life is a constant battle of how tough can I truly be. I have.. more..

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