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All that I am—this hate reflected inward; An echo of guilt wrapped in disdain Lost to the inevitability of passing time Yet still it lives All that I know—this sadness you see; I don't let you close though I should A life gone in an instant leaving nothing behind But this crumbling façade All that I feel—this vestigial regret; no, fear; Ties with which to bind me to this life; To keep me tethered to this world Yet still ethereally All that we project—the unwarranted attacks; The bridges I've burned, rebuilt, and burned again All to feel something other than sorrow Meant for no one All that I see—the flames around me; burning; This reflection of what's beyond this calm exterior The love and hate; The love of hate; The hate of love; The gyre beneath the surface All of this turmoil—this undeserved turbulence; The love I thought to give, but was mistaken The hate I sought to hide, but was misappropriated Is all I see And all I see is failure on my part; of my control; Of my desires hidden with lock and key; And of searing anger unconstrained Eternity in vain
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Jan 19, 2021
Jan 19, 2021 at 6:50 PM UTC
Fragments of a Shattered Mind: IV — Façades
All that I am—this hate reflected inward; An echo of guilt wrapped in disdain Lost to the inevitability of passing time Yet still it lives All that I know—this sadness you see; I don't let you close though I should A life gone in an instant leaving nothing behind But this crumbling façade All that I feel—this vestigial regret; no, fear; Ties with which to bind me to this life; To keep me tethered to this world Yet still ethereally All that we project—the unwarranted attacks; The bridges I've burned, rebuilt, and burned again All to feel something other than sorrow Meant for no one All that I see—the flames around me; burning; This reflection of what's beyond this calm exterior The love and hate; The love of hate; The hate of love; The gyre beneath the surface All of this turmoil—this undeserved turbulence; The love I thought to give, but was mistaken The hate I sought to hide, but was misappropriated Is all I see And all I see is failure on my part; of my control; Of my desires hidden with lock and key; And of searing anger unconstrained Eternity in vain
I'm just at a point where I desperately needed to vent with no way other than poetry in mind. So much feels like it's crashing down around me and I've lost my way again.
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Jan 19, 2021
Jan 19, 2021 at 6:50 PM UTC
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