To end up alone
I have felt this wind before, treacherous, shifting me in one direction to a destination I care not to visit to a place i wish not to know for I shall arrive there alone to live to sleep to dream on my own i search for the light to leave behind the shadows of wrong, breaking the shackles of blame and fault so I can breathe easy and rebuff the glitter of falsehood that wants to lead me back to where i traveled alone i dare not expect or dream of hope after stares and voices have hurt so bad to stain myself with such sin that I walk away from me, the demon that dwells in my dark and now can only travel on to search for a new self to guide me
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I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...
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