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Cascading in to the blankness of my hidden soul 
Stumbling in this unknown territory of emptiness
Why is there nothing here, I thought you filled it with your
love 
It's just a hollow shell of lies 
Searching for my forgotten goal 
Your eyes gaze into mine answerless 
Lastly I am void of ....
I thought you were so Wise 
All I want is to feel again 
How could death have taken so much? 
What we had cost so little but now...
Please someone save me from myself 
I need things to go back before Then 
My dreams have slipped from my clutch 
I gave to a solemn vow 
A promise in itself 
Silence and darkness in its purity 
Lost with in this dark void 
I hear you calling out for me again 
False hopes built up so high 
If I could only cry things would be better
But my tears dried up along time ago 
Still that pain is pushing up against my chest 
My heart is dead I see that now 
I'm sorry for the pain I caused you 
Can't make you understand the pain of feeling nothing 
This endless darkness is my paradise
Forever my seclusion 
Posted: 2005-11-02 04:32:26 UTC

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2005-12-14 07:15:42lost the lonely dead
"what heart?" (the name of a new poem) -a response to you and to others