Free in This World of Hate and Greed

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By Loneliness is condescending

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

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December 14, 2005 07:15lost the lonely dead

"what heart?" (the name of a new poem)
-a response to you and to others