Restrained

by Fading Memory   Dec 1, 2016


Sober in a rainy day
as if ever wasn't
feelings that not to tell
darkness becoming ill
sorry not will
fill this empty well
the nothing is straving
like a pathless wind
sober as a pure tear
sober like a baby smile
how a word sound if whispered
how a firm one' won't be found
sober 'till the end

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  • 7 years ago

    by Fading Memory

    Thank you all :)

  • 7 years ago

    by Golden AnGel Rhapsodist

    Hi,
    A nicely written poem

    how a word sound if whispered
    how a firm one' won't be found
    sober 'till the end
    ^^^^

    I love it. ...well done

  • 7 years ago

    by Ben Pickard

    A mesmerising write, really well executed.

    All the very best,

    Ben

  • 7 years ago

    by Everlasting

    The nothing is straving? Or starving?

    I'm not sure I'm familiar with the word straving or if it's a word, sorry, I haven't looked it up in the dictionary. I think it may be a typo.

    I don't like drinking. Sober is the way to go.

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