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Mar 2018
The king of nothing, the ruler of a desolate unrecognizable wasteland.
This place holds so many memories. Memories that I can see fading.
He sits above on his throne of shame and guilt. He had it all...now there's nothing.
All he has is lies,secrets, and a broken heart that used to live within him.

When it was "us" I never wanted this to change. The kingdom seemed happy and in order.
Until that day when she left and everything crumbled;I didn't understand. I was blind.
Now when I see the "king" I can't help but pity him, for not knowing how to keep his citizens happy.
For trapping them.
For using them.

When I walk out of these gates I will be free.
He won't be there.
But as I look back one last time all I see is someone who I used to call..
Father.
Daniela
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Daniela  22/F
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