Of Life and Me

by Justin   Sep 7, 2004


Life, why oh why, are u my friend?
Or are u my worst enemy?
Tryst with you never seem to end,
Why you play your nasty tricks on me
Am I your nemesis
Am I the harbinger of death.
What I did to deserve this?
You never made things work my way,
Maybe I hurt someone, so bad
And I know what goes around
Comes around....
Lost in this insane world
Just a face in this crowd.
A puppet on the strings in your hand.
Stone's throw from hurting
You clutched me in your grasp
Torturing me till my last breath
I breath, I suffocate, I gasp
For the little air that you bestow.
A knife through my heart you ran,
With the utmost disdain
Never wondered as to how I'll live
With so much of pain.

Every morning I wake up
Removing the fragments
Of my shattered dreams.
And make myself ready for the battle,
To face this nightmare -you conjured for me.
A journey though this sandy terrain,
With your accomplice vowed on killing me,
Burning and boiling my blood in the veins.
You left me a deserted place to be,
I drag my wounded soul along with me,
Not an amiable sign in the horizon
A friendly face resides in my heart,
You are bound to take that away too.
I laugh at your vain attempts,
To kill my soul, my hope and all.
I cannot help but ridicule,
At the trials that you made,
To make me loathe you and befriend,
Your oldest friend and foe.
Sorry, friend you are mistaken,
I can't hate you nor I can love you.
We are two warriors fighting,
And I will go on and make you,
Leave me!!!!!

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