deepundergroundpoetry.com
Broken Memories
I walk this lonesome road
all alone
frustration consumes my soul
Hate is my only companion
this companionship leaves me sad and lonely
isolated and shunned
what have I done
Tell me what to believe
I cant decipher these broken memories
Whats the difference between reality and fantasy
I don't even know if I remember the details
tell me why did I have to leave
This nightmare drones on throughout the night
I weep in fear
the echo of mocking laughter down the cobble stone street
I fall onto my knees and beg for it to stop
Darkness fills the space around me
I cant see
My own fear is the only thing clear
everything thing that I held dear has been taken from me
My life's been shaken
my lungs about to cave in
tell me what is real
This raddling fear, this darkened space
its creeping, crawling all over the damn place
As my soul shatters, and my strength fades,
i begin to slip, into a deep dark place
Death is standing with welcome arms
he says 'come here, dear boy, dont be alarmed'
As i fall into his arms, and he cradles my soul
i realize now, hell is this big dark empty hole.
Hello death
all alone
frustration consumes my soul
Hate is my only companion
this companionship leaves me sad and lonely
isolated and shunned
what have I done
Tell me what to believe
I cant decipher these broken memories
Whats the difference between reality and fantasy
I don't even know if I remember the details
tell me why did I have to leave
This nightmare drones on throughout the night
I weep in fear
the echo of mocking laughter down the cobble stone street
I fall onto my knees and beg for it to stop
Darkness fills the space around me
I cant see
My own fear is the only thing clear
everything thing that I held dear has been taken from me
My life's been shaken
my lungs about to cave in
tell me what is real
This raddling fear, this darkened space
its creeping, crawling all over the damn place
As my soul shatters, and my strength fades,
i begin to slip, into a deep dark place
Death is standing with welcome arms
he says 'come here, dear boy, dont be alarmed'
As i fall into his arms, and he cradles my soul
i realize now, hell is this big dark empty hole.
Hello death
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 3
reading list entries 0
comments 6
reads 1060
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.