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Feb 2015
from the deadness of an empty dream
One memory flashes past my ear
oh the madness
one note seems to reappear
from the factory of my soul
I’m a ball of missing pieces
rolling, rolling, to and fro
everything sticks to me
my problems seem to grow
the madness of that silent note
just wont let me go
so far from where I came
so near to all my fears
I’m about to just let go
And I hear that one note say….
nothing so meaningless
something so awful
‘You’ll never be….anything!”
one note away and I’ll be free
You'll never be a part of me!
a fog clears, the day brightens
the mask drops from my face
looking into myself, unafraid
I knew you were there
now you see what I see
Untied from the past, free at last!

BB2015
bobby bielik
Written by
bobby bielik  San Diego, California
(San Diego, California)   
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