There was once a time when my heart was more than just dirt on the ground.
It was a looming tower that stood in the midst of my Emotions.
But,
As time went on,
And battles were lost...
The doors closed,
The windows cracked,
Bricks fell,
And the tower tumbled.
But it seemed that No One noticed the commotion.
All that was good,
Turned bad.
What was once considered wrong,
Was now considered right.
There was no more hope,
And innocence was a thing of the past,
For it had been stolen and never returned.
The little happiness that was left,
Would only last so long.
Then what?
Sadness?
Despair?
Nothing?
Nothing.
Everything would...
Rot...
Fall...
Burn...
Everything would become nothing,
For everything would die
And, there was no safe haven.
No way to escape.
Nothing would change.
Fate was Fate.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Dear No One
PoesíaI wrote this series of poems in some of the darkest states I've ever been in. I hope my suffering comes through my writing in a way that can be understood by many. Please enjoy!
