Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Lost . . .





Lost

Memories take form behind

My eyes, closed, clouding up my mind

Whispers shout, from far away

The haunting past has come to play

Images caught in my mind

Memories from which I hide




Darkness presses on my soul

The pain- it overwhelms it all

Fears, haunting, like a vice

Holds my heart, a fist of ice

I scream for it to stop, it hurts,

Tearing, frozen, bites, it burns



Make it go away, so numb

Lost inside from everyone.



1 comment:

  1. That poem is great, it's so much better when you know what it's about too. I mean I'm all for coming up with your own interpretation, but it's nice to be told once in a while =P
    Love you sis <3
    (ps I remembered my password XD)

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