Tomb

A.D. Small

Tomb

I've got this black cross choker around my neck
Not knowing what to do or fearing what is next
If i had no choices I'd still run away from all of you
Being stuck in this misery I'm drowning in super glue
To scream on the inside doesn't even explain half of it
Shards of decay cover everything im suffocating from this bullshit
I would spit out the vile to stop death's voice
But to breathe this existence is honestly my choice
Its a sad lonely world when you feel all alone
Tired of nurturing embraces i wish i could turn to stone
You was the glue that bound my world together
But now i would do anything to drift away like a feather
Time lapses and my choices disappear in this eternity
And from what ive learned no one cares about my humanity
Searching this chamber with only a match and no flame
People ask me if I'm ok but I'm just not the same
I'm going to go the distance to get away as soon as im able
To flee and get out before the dice hit the table
To move away from this train before it crashes
My soul is beaten down from all the ashes 
Each shot you throw shatters the beauty inside this room
But if i stay frozen in this world
Well i guess.....
That is my tomb

A.D. Small
September 1, 2017

  • Author: A.D. Small (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 8th, 2022 00:57
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Comments2

  • orchidee

    To lighten the theme - ahhh, a bad hair day there?! lol.

    • A.D. Small

      I imagine it would be very windy and drafty and it would definitely cause a bad hair day inside that tomb LOL. Thank you for the light-hearted comment I definitely appreciated that and found a lot of humor in that as well. And thank you for being one of my fans that means a lot to me

      • orchidee

        Thanks AD - or 'humour' as we write in the UK! lol.

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      • Eugene S.

        As a fellow runaway, I understand the sentiment. My experience was long ago, but it never goes away. My first poem on this site is my dedication to that fateful day and it is a thread that flows through a lot of my writings. I'm anxious to read more of yours. Thank you for your contribution.

        • A.D. Small

          Well thank you so much for your comment on my work I appreciate the support from all the people that have read my poetry on this site the comments are very inspirational and amazing to read as well. So I appreciate your words when I wrote this it was right after my mom died so thank you so much I was going through a dark place so I definitely appreciate your comment. And I hope you have a wonderful day.



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