The silent winter
The trees are rotting.
The leaves decay
The ground is frozen
Above my shallow grave
Winter has come
I can feel it in my bones
The cold is a welcomed friend
When you're dead and alone
Heaven didn’t want me
And hell forgot my name
Now I'm buried inn the earth
Inside a coffin filled with shame
I lay humble in the ground
But at least there is no pain
Sleeping in a silent dream
Where the seasons never change
Words are whispers
When the heart is filled with lies
Self pity is just selfishness
When you take your own life
Misery and hopelessness
Walk hand in hand
You cherish only suffering
when you're a broken man
God has denied me
And you didn’t give a damn
I weather in tragedy
That only death could understand
The winter now she cradles me
She holds me in her arms
Im sorry I didn’t say goodbye
But the pain it went too far
She softly weeps for me
When she's all alone
Her tears fall like snow
Making her heart grow cold
The wind begins to cry
Singing silent lullabies
As sorrow kills her soul
The silent winter
Is all she knows
By Jayson William Allen
- Author: JWA ( Offline)
- Published: November 11th, 2023 09:50
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about a loved one who has passed away, it is written in the perspective of the person mourning the loss of a loved one. a simple reminder that dying is easy but its the ones that we leave behind that feel with the most pain.
- Category: Gothic
- Views: 4
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