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Sep 2019
All my love to long ago,
Where all dreams flow,
Where memories reign,
And there is no pain.
So all my love to long ago

As I drift in slumber
I mourn the old friends lost,
New friendships strained,
And old friends estranged.
So all my love to long ago

I miss it so,
That time so long ago,
Back in the good old' days.
I remain rooted in my old ways.
In my mind the lost will stay,
Until my final dying day.

When to sleep I do succumb
In dream I weep at what I've become
I sit drunk, deep with ***
A measly shadow of a nasty ***
Again I weep for what I've become
And I weep for long ago.

I drank my life away.
Now I've nowhere to stay.
Now I sit and think all day
That it wasn't worth it anyway.
Now my life is ruined
And I just want to die.

I wish for some release
From my personal hell.
Will this never cease?
So far I fell.
It is hard to tell
In which circle of hell
That I reside.

There is no life without love,
Which is why I pray to heaven above.
I feel that I'm going insane.
For now I am a stain,
Society's bane,
Only I can feel the strain
On my failing brain.

So now as the end is nigh
And I watch my life flash by,
It's time to say goodbye.
I give my love to long ago,
Where all dreams flow,
Where memories reign,
And there is no pain.
So all my love to long ago."
Written by
Evan Newsome  24/M/Michigan
(24/M/Michigan)   
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