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It is dark and cold, and it feels like I’ve been here for hours… maybe even days. Where exactly am I? How did I get to this cold and empty place where no human hands could give me warmth? Where animals do not even dare to come. I try to think, but the bitterness of this place distracts me I start to walk but I begin feeling this icy numbness. I want to continue however I just collapse on the never ending ground Every thing just starts getting darker and darker My eyelids getting heavier … My head is spinning I touch my face and realize my hand feel frozen How long was I out? The silence of this place bring fear to my mind and pain to my heart Causing me to shake and I begin to sob As I do the tears become frozen on my red cheeks. What has caused this sudden lament? I start to walk but I begin feeling this icy numbness. I want to continue however I just collapse on the never ending ground Every thing just starts getting darker and darker My eyelids getting heavier … A movie starts to play Of a young man With eyes that had a smile of their own A smile that makes you want to join him, Nice, big yet gentle hands that just told you to play with them. A voice that made you believe in the impossible as if it could make your dreams come true. I wake up once more and I hope it’s the last time. I can not take more of this wilderness and all I can think is who is that young man? I want to be with him. The movie starts up again And there is that young man again but this time…. His eyes do not smile; they are full of tears He has lost hope; now his words speak only of loneliness As blood fall to the floor from his arms Now more then ever do I want to be with that young men Because I know That once I was the person, who brought that smile to his eyes, And that this forest of gloominess is ours. I need to find him and help him out With the result that this will stop being the forest of Aokigahara.
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Oct 26, 2012
Oct 26, 2012 at 7:24 PM UTC
The forest of gloominess
It is dark and cold, and it feels like I’ve been here for hours… maybe even days. Where exactly am I? How did I get to this cold and empty place where no human hands could give me warmth? Where animals do not even dare to come. I try to think, but the bitterness of this place distracts me I start to walk but I begin feeling this icy numbness. I want to continue however I just collapse on the never ending ground Every thing just starts getting darker and darker My eyelids getting heavier … My head is spinning I touch my face and realize my hand feel frozen How long was I out? The silence of this place bring fear to my mind and pain to my heart Causing me to shake and I begin to sob As I do the tears become frozen on my red cheeks. What has caused this sudden lament? I start to walk but I begin feeling this icy numbness. I want to continue however I just collapse on the never ending ground Every thing just starts getting darker and darker My eyelids getting heavier … A movie starts to play Of a young man With eyes that had a smile of their own A smile that makes you want to join him, Nice, big yet gentle hands that just told you to play with them. A voice that made you believe in the impossible as if it could make your dreams come true. I wake up once more and I hope it’s the last time. I can not take more of this wilderness and all I can think is who is that young man? I want to be with him. The movie starts up again And there is that young man again but this time…. His eyes do not smile; they are full of tears He has lost hope; now his words speak only of loneliness As blood fall to the floor from his arms Now more then ever do I want to be with that young men Because I know That once I was the person, who brought that smile to his eyes, And that this forest of gloominess is ours. I need to find him and help him out With the result that this will stop being the forest of Aokigahara.
claudia-ramirez
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Oct 26, 2012
Oct 26, 2012 at 7:24 PM UTC
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