Where are you?

The beloved ones are always behind us.

Claws and fangs
make shadows on the floor
there here
and i can't control

My body is frozen
my mind overhelmed
and I think of the person
that could have helped

Where are you?
I want to find you.

My heart and my soul
they are chopped in a bowl
mixed without solutions

Suddently I feel you
right behind me
like you always have and always will.

Author's Note

This is my first english poem.

Reviews

[Pax]

nice, sometimes we get blinded to finding who's real that then along this person is always there right besides you, all along...