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I Write Dark Poetry

Thoughts and dreams which only cause pain,
My aching heart and empty soul now becoming fully drained,
Restless nights and unanswered questions left unexplained,
Driven to the edge by indifference as life continues to wain,

Emptiness engulfs my being day after day,
Existing without meaning in the familiar fray,
No longer looking to find my way,
Too many demons before me which I have no courage to slay,

There is no hope, unable to cope,
Time is running out, my sweaty palms slipping on the loosening rope,
Unable to navigate the perilous slope,
Overwhelmed by life's unrelenting and daunting scope,

My breathing becomes uneasy as I continue reeling,
Just looking up at my empty ceiling,
No longer hoping, just an empty feeling,
Nobody left to give me any meaningful healing,

Life is but a fake and phony game,
The butt of jokes and the many different souls it shames,
The evil can be overwhelming, too much to tame,
In the end, existing is nothing but endless misery and unmerciful pain,

Nothing but sounds of agony which now ring within each ear,
Voiceless whispers which only bring constant fear,
Impending doom is drawing near,
Nothing left before me but endless tears,

Perpetual worry can never be a friend,
Like a pounding hammer, these thoughts never end,
A dreary feeling, no emotion left to spend,
Just left to play the game and pretend,

Now completely beaten down, I no longer roam,
Nothing changes in my dark and dreary poems,
Just left with a restless mind, an aching heart and an empty soul,
God please help me find my way back home...
SW-User
Again, you have mirrored the cries of my own heart.

 
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