Thursday, July 9, 2009

All I know is a door into the dark.
The feeling of fear engulfs me.
My only option is to run,
To run my heart out.
As fast as I go, it isn't enough.
Demonds claw at my heels,
Pulling me back.
I feel I've lost all hope.
but then , I see his face.
It's different,
the same as the day he said good-bye.
I fall to my knees in bitter defeat.
I beg him not to go again,
but he withers away to the dark abyss
Like ashes in the wind.
My heart goes with him.
I know I shoul dcry
Yet the tears will not fall.
Im left to sit, sitff as stone.
Like a lifeless ceramic doll on a shelf.
Wallas of fire surround me,
closing in each second.
I ris ein anger and run.
I run to my fate.
My skin meets the flames but I pay it no mind.
I run to the light,
Bursting through the glass.
As I tumble to the ground, I cry.
I cry for myself.
I'm finally free.

1 comment:

  1. I like this poem a lot, but there are so many typos it's hard to read. Try to fix that.

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