These words that I write, they are my last, My eyes are closing, the world fading to black, There was an emptiness inside no-one could see, I wished that I had been anyone but me, I was torn to pieces, I had fallen apart, I couldn't save myself, I was lost in the dark, There… Continue reading Shadows engulf the light.
I'm a nameless face, a nobody in the crowd, Dying right before your eyes, Screaming silently without a sound, I don't know how to let you in, to love, Too scared that what I can offer you, That the best of me won't be enough, I can fix, heal my broken bones, Only to break… Continue reading A Thousand Different Scars.
There's a part of me that's broken, A piece that's damaged beyond repair, I'm drowning in words left unspoken, Flailing in the tides of my despair, I strayed into the dark, With no light to guide my way, In black, I lost my heart, I have no reason to stay, When the feeling is gone,… Continue reading A Poem: The Sorrow. #Poem #Poetry #Blogger #Bloggers #Feelings
I turn the key, lock the door and walk away, There are no last words, I've nothing more to say, I'm leaving you to heal, to try and save myself, This is my goodbye, my final farewell, I've never been enough, I'm nobody, nothing more, The wounds, the scars I wear, reminders of this war,… Continue reading A Poem: Nothing More. #Blogger #Bloggers #Poem #Poetry #Feelings
I watch time slipping away from me, All I could have been, all that I could see, A lonely life I never knew how to live, Memories that haunt, a past I can’t forgive, I sit forever, forgotten, gathering dust, Blood from my scars, dried, the colour of rust, I’m far older inside than my… Continue reading A Poem: On the breeze. #Poem #Poetry #Blogger #Bloggers
"Hello darkness, my old friend" Lyrics from The Sound of Silence (Disturbed version for the win) and the perfect expression of depression when it chooses to rear its ugly head. When you strip away the sarcasm, the euphemisms and the foul-mouth you are left with a broken soul. You can’t spell broken without OK but… Continue reading Being Unhappy: Dark Days.
For all the days that have gone before, I wish that I had been someone else, something more, I didn't know who I was supposed to be, Living a story that wasn't meant for me, Is the pain I feel the making of my own design? The wheels keep spinning, I can't turn back time,… Continue reading A Poem: My Tragedy.