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Dec 2015
Here I am waiting, wishing for this fog to lift

The light has been stolen from this visage

And day turns to eternal night as this world makes a shift
With the disappearance of hope and life in this image


And how I weep and how I sob at the thought of what awaits 

The deep, dark depths of all I've longed

Has now mend the wounds that throb
And uncovers the truth that has me wronged


Maybe the darkness will be the glue 

To hold me together, to give me false life

It is easier and kinder to myself to just give in to this wind that away blew

All my sorrows and worries that cut like a knife
Parker A Blackwood
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Parker A Blackwood  lost in my mind
(lost in my mind)   
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   Sumina Thapaliya
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