Hurt and Wounded

reeferchiefreeferchief Posts: 3,569
The moon shone through the cloudy sky
it's light splintered but not destroyed
just like my soul, as I strolled through
across the paved streets
looking for some form of enlightenment
the street lights, some broken
providing an ambience
reflecting bouncing from the floor
all my searching yielding nothing
I walk feeling nothing in my heart
emptiness, drained of hope
devoid of feeling, nothing left
get something, find something
tear me away from this hole
I sunk in, sunken lost forever
pull me back to life
bring me back from this death I walk in.
Can not be arsed with life no more.
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  • catefrancescatefrances Posts: 29,003
    i like this. and not just cause you mention the moon. :)
    hear my name
    take a good look
    this could be the day
    hold my hand
    lie beside me
    i just need to say
  • chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
    this is great stuff.















    talented
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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