Secret

For years I've held in what I couldn't
Understand, now it has all caught up with
Me, haunted and reminded of that grotesque
Pain, binding me to the past that I hid and
Buried, my crashing thoughts burn and
Bleed, where can I run where can i
Hide, I implore escape but from

Who, you walk up to me and question my
Words, by asking me if anything is
Wrong, yet I reply the simplest word man made:
No, from you I turned and walked
Away, I didn't turn around I didn't look

Back, I couldn't confront my darkest
Fears, as I aimlessly walk I think then
Know, everything I ever lived for is
Wrong, but I wouldn't say that to
You, my pain is yours but my thoughts are my
Own, I feel your eyes pierce my
Head, prodding and searching with nothing to be
Found, I taste sweat how much longer can I

Lie, how much time before I take my
Life, a single tear runs down my
Face, as a sombre salute emerges from the
Sky, I am who I am no one can change it.




Poetry by deathsdestiny
Read 951 times
Written on 2007-08-14 at 23:52

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