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Apr 2013
when words no longer dictate,
far beyond the moon,
shes lost her sway.
through the valley,
where hot winds shall not blow,
i sit alone in my prison,
one single soul.

ive decided never again to be free,
cause none of you seem to ever see,
the monster ive created..............me.

even though this will never get out,
ill die here alone and cold without a doubt.

this was always my choice you see,
as i tried to hide the monster in me.
but now alas the truth is visible ,
tis the monster in me that makes me miserable.

no where to run cant even hide,
from the ******* he stirs in my mind
some would say i were dr jekal and mr hide
but i feel more like kovrkian you know dr suicide?

slowly killing myself for anyone to view,
if you read this then my friend you watched it too.
Written by
nathanthepoet  usa
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