I see the reflection of my life in my eyes
I see a person that neglects shouts & cries
I also see a person that will never awaken
He is damned to remain forever forsaken
The more I wait, the more I waist
And the more I see, the more I’m replaced
I see something different inside the mirror
But even as I stare, it won’t get clearer
The image still seems to remain vague
Hiding behind the smoke of burning sage
The mystery sweeps through me like a lethal plague
But I just give up and turn the page
Through my life I’ve never felt care
I fall to my knees and say a prayer
I ignore all the people that stand & stare
But when I open my eyes, I’m still not there
The void in my soul will remain empty
And it’ll stay that way for eternity
I am nothing as I waist away
Knowing everything I have just won’t stay
But with every second that passes and becomes a memory
I go from a person to a summery
No real info to help you know me
All they see,
Is tragedy
Will I ever find meaning like it used to be?
Or will I go through life with an uncertain destiny?
I don’t want to know how it will all end
I don’t have the strength to hold on and mend
I fear one day it’ll be by my own hand
Because I know no one will understand
My life is a dark tunnel without a light
As well as a futureless constant fight
It’s endless and eternal though it seems
It’s a fight, with out a justified means
So tell me why I should remain alive
When my happiness will never thrive
And every day I don’t live, but have to survive
It seems I view this world through blinded eyes
And it’s my friends’ care I fail to realize
And often times there care lies right before me
Yet I still view death as the only means to be free
So I’ll ask this final question…’Why?’
When each and everyone of us is destined to die?
please comment
I put a lot of thought into this
I see a person that neglects shouts & cries
I also see a person that will never awaken
He is damned to remain forever forsaken
The more I wait, the more I waist
And the more I see, the more I’m replaced
I see something different inside the mirror
But even as I stare, it won’t get clearer
The image still seems to remain vague
Hiding behind the smoke of burning sage
The mystery sweeps through me like a lethal plague
But I just give up and turn the page
Through my life I’ve never felt care
I fall to my knees and say a prayer
I ignore all the people that stand & stare
But when I open my eyes, I’m still not there
The void in my soul will remain empty
And it’ll stay that way for eternity
I am nothing as I waist away
Knowing everything I have just won’t stay
But with every second that passes and becomes a memory
I go from a person to a summery
No real info to help you know me
All they see,
Is tragedy
Will I ever find meaning like it used to be?
Or will I go through life with an uncertain destiny?
I don’t want to know how it will all end
I don’t have the strength to hold on and mend
I fear one day it’ll be by my own hand
Because I know no one will understand
My life is a dark tunnel without a light
As well as a futureless constant fight
It’s endless and eternal though it seems
It’s a fight, with out a justified means
So tell me why I should remain alive
When my happiness will never thrive
And every day I don’t live, but have to survive
It seems I view this world through blinded eyes
And it’s my friends’ care I fail to realize
And often times there care lies right before me
Yet I still view death as the only means to be free
So I’ll ask this final question…’Why?’
When each and everyone of us is destined to die?
please comment
I put a lot of thought into this
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That is quite the amazing poem Steve. Yes we do all eventually die, but why make it happen before it is meant too? At your age you still have a long time to live, learn, and meet new people. I know things haven't been great for you lately, and you have been feeling down lately, and we all feel like that from time to time.
I would hope you are starting to realize that people do care about you. If you can't see that I don't know really what to say. I care for you, and worry about you. But I just feel there is nothing that I can do for you seeing as how things have tuned out in the past.
All that said. you did an amazing job on the poem.
I would hope you are starting to realize that people do care about you. If you can't see that I don't know really what to say. I care for you, and worry about you. But I just feel there is nothing that I can do for you seeing as how things have tuned out in the past.
All that said. you did an amazing job on the poem.
It was sad. You were so upset and there was nothing I could do about it. You were sitting on a blue bed and the sun was shining in on you but you looked so sad and it looked like you had been crying. I tried to get to you to comfort you but something prevented me from walking forward. All I could do was look at you, and you didn't seem to know I was there. It was spooky and upsetting. I woke up feeling dreadful. I just hope that things are going well for you.
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