Hello you...
I won't ask if you remember me.
You probably don't.
But you remember how we started right? Not so long ago.
When we began,
You called me something.
I had an identity.
But you when we got to the middle,
Where you left me,
I lost sight of...
Me.
I now look in the mirror and see...
Nothing.
I open my mouth and scream.
But I hear nothing.
I'm exposed...
Barren...
Alone...
Hopeless.
My light is gone,
And with it...
My song.
With the mass of faithless I sing,
After death,
I am done.
What is air,
If not you?
What is my life,
If not you?
What is my hope,
If not you?
What is my joy,
If not you?
So no!
I denounce myself.
I will walk as one newly borne.
I will not hide from the scorn.
That will be my cross.
Yea, no!
I leave all that I know.
I will wander about... Alone.
I will lie in the wilderness... As one with no home.
That is my fate.
I will be seen,
But not heard.
Be known,
But misunderstood.
My screams echo my pain.
But I reject deliverance.
My tears declare my agony.
But I despise relief.
If it's not by the hand of he one I love...
Then I shall not be saved...
I will not be healed...
I cannot be fixed.
If her voice doesn't call to me...
Then I will not move...
I will not respond...
I will not seek solace.
Till the last turning off the times...
Till the sun's last gasp...
Till the Moon's last journey in the skies...
If my love will not reach for me...
I remain... Willfully Unseen...
The boy called "No One"...
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Azrael's Whispers
PoetryPoems with a deep meaning... Naaahhh!!!! I started writing these poems because, books were not cutting it for me! So much is bottles up inside of me and the fact that I can have a pretty dark and morbid imagination didn't help! Then I heard "Therapy...
