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Sep 2012
I would love to sing
And tell you what I feel
You want to know much
But it is dark
Much too dark
Even I cannot tell
I guess there was a time
I'm sure I giggled and ran
Foolish kid
Living in today
It is sad
Is it not?
Those moments are long gone
Torn, crushed
Broken, burnt
It doesn't matter
I can't be him
I am m
I am now
I am here
Wish me luck
As I dive
It is this way
I fall
I crumble
It hurts
Let me go
Why face it?
I was fine as I was
Why forget the past
Or not think of tomorrow
Nothing exists
Not me in the end
Written by
Hugo A
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