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My lovely corner
Darkness within me is how I’ve been for a long time,
Cramp against my corner, where I’ve been confine,
The loneliness that’s upon me is sucking me into a dark hole,
Obscure and hollow, that I can’t see anything, not even my own shadow,
Depraved by fate, the sadness that I burden is tearing me apart,
A lost casualty with my head down and a crushed heart,
In the abyss of the unknown, alone and cold I shiver throughout the night,
Oblivion to the time, I’m slowly drifting out of sight,
I’m wounded and bleeding in the inside, but the pain I do not show,
The blood cascade through cracks of my broken heart, and covers my soul,
My window is so damp that it blocks the sun,
My nights are so silent that I can hear my black tears drop one by one,
My mind is going different directions, my vision is not clear,
I‘m fading into obscurity, feeling that the end is near,
I’m all torn and worn; to show my face I’m afraid,
So I keep in my corner, where I know I’ll be safe,
Away from the outside world, in my dark sanctuary I am sane,
The only place that is lovely and I could confess my pain,
Cramp against my corner, where I’ve been confine,
The loneliness that’s upon me is sucking me into a dark hole,
Obscure and hollow, that I can’t see anything, not even my own shadow,
Depraved by fate, the sadness that I burden is tearing me apart,
A lost casualty with my head down and a crushed heart,
In the abyss of the unknown, alone and cold I shiver throughout the night,
Oblivion to the time, I’m slowly drifting out of sight,
I’m wounded and bleeding in the inside, but the pain I do not show,
The blood cascade through cracks of my broken heart, and covers my soul,
My window is so damp that it blocks the sun,
My nights are so silent that I can hear my black tears drop one by one,
My mind is going different directions, my vision is not clear,
I‘m fading into obscurity, feeling that the end is near,
I’m all torn and worn; to show my face I’m afraid,
So I keep in my corner, where I know I’ll be safe,
Away from the outside world, in my dark sanctuary I am sane,
The only place that is lovely and I could confess my pain,
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