Saturday, August 9, 2008

poems

The Cold Place I Call My Mind
I am so alone, sitting herein this cold place. away from all the noise and the people. All alone just sitting here by myself. All alone doing nothing, besides trying to rock myself asleep. trying to escape this cold place in my mind. Trying not to die by myself all alone here in this cold place I call my mind.

Dark Place
There is nothing to do. So I just sit here in the dark waiting for the light, to come take me out of this place. All I hear is hate and what I fell is shame in this dark, dark place.

Why Do We Die
There are many things I can't see like why do we die all alone. Why do people have to die and I'm about to try to go to sleep. I close my eyes and try to dream of a place were no one dies alone or at all but I just can't seem to get there. So I'm stuck here alone in this world were everyone dies alone or just dies at all.

The Only One
You are the only one for me. You are the only one I can see. can't you see we were meant to be just you and me. Just us all alone in the world. When I'm near you I can't see anyone else. So why cant you see you are the only one for me.

In The End
In the end there will be only you and me just sitting there talking. In the end we will finally see what we've been missing all along. Like you are the one, we were meant to be just you and me in the end. We will find each outer and we will be together till the end and in the end.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

that is really good. you should do more of those. I use to write them too but it has been awhile. I found when I am pissed or upset it helps to do so. But that is just me.

Liam said...

Truly well written stuff. I wish I had that kind of talent myself.