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May 2016
Reality likes to take away my happiness.

It drags me down to the dirt,

Like a monster that lurks,

my nightmares.

I cannot bare,

the pain that is coursing through my veins.

But once I put my headphones on,

I left reality alone.

The music burst in my ears,

taking away my misery.

I rise to my victory.

I ignored my sorrows and,

let the music take over me.

But once I awoke from my dreams,

everything was gone.

It was dawn,

I was the last one standing.

There was no one,

only me.

I was the only one,

looking down at the corpses.

I realized that I missed things in life.

I realized that I was alone.

Now I learned that,

I can't run away from reality.

It always remains in me,

and I have to create my own reality.

So I can never see the world in ashes,

with corpses again.

I can make the world, my world.

Where I can make everything anew and,

be happy for the rest of my life.
Niko
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Niko  FTM/Polar Bear's Cave
(FTM/Polar Bear's Cave)   
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