I live in fear
At night, it comes out to torment me,
And I have no reason not to let it.
I have the light
In the day, but it only appears once,
Every while, when I feel... lost.
But the hope fades
And light dims,
Just as all things do,
And the people die
And the things break, and get lost
Just as all things do.
And so I creep back,
Into the darkness
That I was found in
for it is that of which I came,
And that in which I should return.
It is only in the darkness,
That I take the blade,
And push it,
Into the paleness,
And the numb feeling
And the anger,
The hate and the sorrow drips,
Drips from the pale.
Showing the only colour,
The only thing that I could ever feel
The numbness doesn't take long
To come back.
It comes again
And again and again
And I take the blade again and again
But I tell no one.
For the last one to bear it with me,
Once shrugged me off
Like a backpack that could be left
For they couldn't do it,
So I bear it alone.
It is, the burden I bear Alone.
For who is there to bear it with me?
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Poem Dump
PoetryJust some things I write. Probably not any good but I am feeling inspired recently. So now you have to suffer.
