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Dec 2010
i ran throught the fog to find the clearing
a clearing in which noone was there
im alone
they promised they would be there
but promises can be broken as easily as a peice of paper ripped in half
now im alone alone in this clearing where all i feel is sadness
sadness and regret
i should be happy but who can be happy when your all alone
im going to lay down now
im going to shut my eyes
im going to drift away into the space
beacuse im alone
im not really alone but i was at one point and i drew from that to make this
Written by
justin
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