My Broken Shattered Dreams, a poem |
My Broken Shattered Dreams, a poem |
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B-rex ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 149 Joined: Apr 2005 Member No: 128,689 ![]() |
yeah some of you may have read my other poem the Lonely Child one. well i havent been on in a while. yeah heres another one of mine i dont know if its good for you guys you tell me. been busy, currently in the process of moving back stateside(thank god, been here too long)
My Broken Shattered Dreams My last glimpse of hope...has shattered before my eyes everything i envisioned, my hope...has died and as i peer over this cliff, filled with dispair i wonder why im alive, when noone cares why do i exist, in this cold lonely place when the world shudders, at the sight of my face why do i continue on, when the world holds me back because of the perfect qualities i lack why do i try, when others put me down? why do i look for love, when i know it cant be found? how am i still standing, inspite of all the pain? why do i have hope, when i know its in vain why do i live, if i know ill just die why do i say im fine, when im crying inside why cant this pain stop, in this horrible world were in why cant i change, my lies and my sins why do i bottle, my emotions so tight? between myself and my mind, im slowly losing the fight slowly losing my mind, losing my self, losing direction wondering "who is that" as i look at my reflection nobody likes me, the world dont care everybody hates me, the world aint fair lost all hope, my family aint there what do i do? im alone and im scared a broken heart, yields a lesson every gift, is NOT a blessing see the world beneath the surface: lies, tears, hate...pain, death, curses so in this world, ive come to believe to be human, is to decieve to be honest, is to lie to be happy, is to cry to be living, is to die trust NOONE, not even you the world is a lie, and that is true the world, my hope, my life, is dying it seems what can i do but mourn, over my broken shattered dreams |
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