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Where has the time went what has life done to me where has happiness gone where do i stand I have not learned to deal with this sort of pain  Ive left my heart in your far away land emptiness is my home; your hate is my sorrow my happiness i strive for; my love i no longer have only the rememberence of you of our memories  The tears i fight back as much as i can and as painful but possible it is. Dreams are no longer dreamt you've become a nightmare something my soul desires so deeply  I may be standing, breathing, and moving but i no longer have the life i had i no longer have the me i was but only the spirit  I desire to regain myself but truthfully inside i am dead my days are cold and will remain cold  No matters no importance i am no longer here My insperation is gone my heart is still weeping  Ive lost myself  Ive forgotten what it is to be happy  I feel empty and in my sroryline and weather my days always rain and there are always dark clouds  Emptiness and dark shadows are all i feel and see
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Jan 28, 2012
Jan 28, 2012 at 3:28 AM UTC
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Where has the time went what has life done to me where has happiness gone where do i stand I have not learned to deal with this sort of pain  Ive left my heart in your far away land emptiness is my home; your hate is my sorrow my happiness i strive for; my love i no longer have only the rememberence of you of our memories  The tears i fight back as much as i can and as painful but possible it is. Dreams are no longer dreamt you've become a nightmare something my soul desires so deeply  I may be standing, breathing, and moving but i no longer have the life i had i no longer have the me i was but only the spirit  I desire to regain myself but truthfully inside i am dead my days are cold and will remain cold  No matters no importance i am no longer here My insperation is gone my heart is still weeping  Ive lost myself  Ive forgotten what it is to be happy  I feel empty and in my sroryline and weather my days always rain and there are always dark clouds  Emptiness and dark shadows are all i feel and see
sedina-durmic
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Jan 28, 2012
Jan 28, 2012 at 3:28 AM UTC
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