A shamble of broken pieces, all alone
Doubts taking center stage, worn down to the bone
Candle flames slowly suffocated to embers
Fading away, soon there’ll be nothing left to remember
Trapped within this seemingly eternal night
Witnessing a seemingly endless path
Shadows engulf every single light
Drowning in a moonlit bath
Lost and shattered, put to the side
Nightmares in my sleep, nowhere to hide
Frantically beginning to call out, making no sound
Reaching out desperately only to find no one’s around
Doubts and phantoms all begin to collide
No place to run, they come from the inside
Held down, no point in screaming for help
Everything begins to vanish, one final yelp
Suddenly a hand tears away the veil
Grabbing the sinking body, time to sail
Past the gray clouds and the storm
A gentle flame now begins to form
- Author: poetboy123 ( Offline)
- Published: August 29th, 2017 08:31
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 21
Comments1
a good positive write, that light is always there for us to see.
Indeed, thanks for the comment Gold.
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