Nothing's Left

by Internal Hatred   Feb 28, 2007


Plagued with thoughts and plagued with memories,
Haunting me like a bad dream.
Wherever I turn they're there,
Whenever I run, they run right by my side,
Whenever I hide they always find me.
Flashbacks playing,
My life draining.
There's nothing left of me.
Life; my enemy,
Hate; my friend,
Filled with darkness,
Filled with fear.
There's nothing left of me.
Times change and people come and go,
But all I can do is watch,
I watch them change,
And I watch them leave,
But I'm stuck.
Stuck in the past,
Stuck in fear,
And stuck in this empty vessel.
There's nothing left of me.

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  • 16 years ago

    by lisabrighteyes

    I know what this poem feels like ... and i know that feeling all to well! if you wanna talk about message or email me!
    i know what its like to be stuck while everything else rushes by...
    i love the way you can write this... how you allow the anger to flow onto the paper or screen! 5/5

  • 16 years ago

    by Alma

    I liked your description of how your consumed by fear and how atthe end fear is all you have left. Intense. 5/5!