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I'm trapped in here, I can't get out "Somebody help me! Please help me," I shout. I'm bound by the hands, With steel crushing my heart I can barely stand So I just fall apart I'm giving up hope Of living happily after, Of a life spent with her And all of our laughter. I gave away my heart Now my heart won't come back. Was I doomed from the start? Or is it faith that I lack? I'm bound up in chains Chained up like monster Still filled with pain Over the fact that I lost her. How is it possible for me to move on? Moving on with out any hope. Hope died like memories fade, sinking into the dawn. A new Dawn binding my feet like rope. Still I am told I must pick myself up, For who else is there to lend me a hand Or to hand me a way to improve my "luck", Though, luck's never made a man stand. I thought all this time that "us" was a blessing, The blessing that kept us together. Instead, now I'm left constantly guessing. Guessing what kept us from forever. Now I'm trapped in a nightmare where nothing has changed Save for the change of a loved one lost, I'm lost in a world from which I feel so estranged, Estranged from love, a lost-love's cost. I cannot escape from this terrible dream, Dreaming of days long gone. Gone, I have gone and died it would seem. Seemingly nothing can make me strong. 11/21/13
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Nov 3, 2016
Nov 3, 2016 at 11:38 PM UTC
Can't escape
I'm trapped in here, I can't get out "Somebody help me! Please help me," I shout. I'm bound by the hands, With steel crushing my heart I can barely stand So I just fall apart I'm giving up hope Of living happily after, Of a life spent with her And all of our laughter. I gave away my heart Now my heart won't come back. Was I doomed from the start? Or is it faith that I lack? I'm bound up in chains Chained up like monster Still filled with pain Over the fact that I lost her. How is it possible for me to move on? Moving on with out any hope. Hope died like memories fade, sinking into the dawn. A new Dawn binding my feet like rope. Still I am told I must pick myself up, For who else is there to lend me a hand Or to hand me a way to improve my "luck", Though, luck's never made a man stand. I thought all this time that "us" was a blessing, The blessing that kept us together. Instead, now I'm left constantly guessing. Guessing what kept us from forever. Now I'm trapped in a nightmare where nothing has changed Save for the change of a loved one lost, I'm lost in a world from which I feel so estranged, Estranged from love, a lost-love's cost. I cannot escape from this terrible dream, Dreaming of days long gone. Gone, I have gone and died it would seem. Seemingly nothing can make me strong. 11/21/13
JBMoore
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Nov 3, 2016
Nov 3, 2016 at 11:38 PM UTC
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