I've given up on my dreams
I've given up on your dreams
I've given up on all dreams
Or so it seems
Dreams are but memories
Longing for escape
Memories are but dreams
Of the past we can't escape
For in the past we harbor
Both sins and jolly days
But when you forget
the past feels like a dry arbor
An abandoned cage
Before the sun's future rays
I hope to remember brighter days
Because the past that huants us
Freezes the thoughts in our brain
And all we can do to overcome is entertain
But who am I to complain
Of dry frozen thoughts
When all that ever is and was
Rots
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Poetic Nightmare-Fuel
الشعرdark and narrative poems straight from my emo heart. Mostly a fantasy vibe but there are a few on thoughts in general and some more modern works, but every poem is at least mildly dark.
