Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Hope is like
a flash in a pan
looks pretty
feels warm
but not for long
Are there not times
when you wish
you could just drift
within the wind
that lightly blows
across a soul
that slowly grows
within
When you are happy
With someone
That you care for
Does it really matter
What hangs above
Or below
How much longer
do i stand
at the crossroads
of future plans
within the shadow
of this skeletal tree
waiting
for someone
like me
Do we not keep
our fears close
and our denial closer
as we try to cross
the river that whispers
there is life
on the other side
for here
your denial shall drown
for without denial
there is no fear
in the belief
you cannot change
the things
that has brought you
to this point
at this time
in this life
that you live
When you summon evil
it is not
the devil you get
but the dark side of humanity
and if you succeed
you will wish it was the devil
you released
Are you not now
at the point of no return
where the things
that you wished for
now slowly burn
in a broken reflection
of a broken dream
that lay
forever buried
in thoughts
that continue to scream
Next page