Mere words cannot fill,
The endless hole in my heart.
My sorrow overcomes my eyes.
The silence is shouting.
This pen won't write the memories.
I have found only loneliness,
Adrift in my dreams.
Frustrated full of hate,
Burnt from love's fire.
Consumed and smoldered in the dark night.
I lie awake each night,
Wandering, when is it my turn to die?
Why must I be dragged through life-
By the hair on my head?
Why can nothing good stay around me?
What is this curse put upon me?
Who put it there? Will it end?
I'm tired of fighting- fighting for happiness,
Fighting for love, when can it just be over?
When can I enjoy this life?
Seems to be dark,
Seems to be ending soon-
I dream.
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