All that’s left

by Jemma   Jul 28, 2005


Ten years since you found me
Sitting alone in a dank corner
Basking in shadows, bathing in reflections
I became one of your collections

Five years since I last heard your voice
Bouncing off my cell walls
Lost in nightmares that are haunting my dreams
I had to learn that it’s not what it seems

The glass gleams in this tainted light
My eyes still grow darker
I know uncertainties, impossibilities
Scared of my disabilities

I fed upon lies and deceit
I sold happiness for an echo of you
Dependant on a drug, you’re killing me
I’m breaking, in life there’s no guarantee

I thought I was a fighter
Who found love in the darkness
Escaping the calls of the banshee
But a shadow is all that’s left

**could have been love or dark aswell**

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