Cool breeze and autumn leaves
And a moon that lights the sky
Unspun by fate, undone by time
I wait for peace to pass me by.
No soul in sight for a million miles
Just me and the screaming sea
Ripped by choice, gripped by my conscience
I sit alone, with legions, and me.
Reflecting on my past life
Attempting to glean what tore it all
Bent by burden, rent by guilt
I slump, spent in blood, and fall.
I hate, and still more I fear
Both me and my divided mind
Stirred by despair, spurred by visions
I think of my pain, and it’s me I find.
Wonder is no more the word
For no more does my mind fly
Haunted by memories, wanted by void
I wish for life, and I wish I could die…
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15 years ago
3 comments:
2 minds...and a screaming soul...
dats xactly wat i wud have named it myself...
beautiful...believable..
title has aptly put as already said..nice poem..compels you to feel for him..nice scene set..reminds me of the song Ocean by Hayes..
bad again..** title has been
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