I...lost...again
I'm now...stranded
without a mind--
without a heart.I'm lost without...
without you...I'm lost
and all I feel is...
is pain.beautiful pain.
Like the kind you
feel when...when time decides to heal
old wounds...and then rip
them open in a blind rage.but life...it's--
it's suppose to move forward.
Like time, it shouldn't stop--it's not allowed to stop.
so why...why...Why
is it frozen here?here in this, this
land of screaming souls?
It hurts, oh it hurtswhen they scream.
but they won't stop--
they refuse to stop!My only choice is to--
is to scream with them
until I run out of time.
YOU ARE READING
Beautiful Havoc
PoetryEvery story deserves to be told just as everyone has the right to live. This just happens to be my story. *A collection of 50 poems*