Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
We tell stories of all the people we meet and here you are standing there just watching me relive the pain from you standing so far away from this world I have ran to the stars beyond us chasing the image it's you it is those who dare try to help me shatter my soul with all the false constructs a palace of dreams but a prison of isolation no matter their effects are all the same things keep happening for the cycle must go on just as the seasons turn to do great things that I will tell those who will listen will learn my story filled with those around me
0
Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 12:59 PM UTC
Historical Fiction
We tell stories of all the people we meet and here you are standing there just watching me relive the pain from you standing so far away from this world I have ran to the stars beyond us chasing the image it's you it is those who dare try to help me shatter my soul with all the false constructs a palace of dreams but a prison of isolation no matter their effects are all the same things keep happening for the cycle must go on just as the seasons turn to do great things that I will tell those who will listen will learn my story filled with those around me
ben-mcdermott
Written by
Feb 11, 2016
Feb 11, 2016 at 12:59 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem