Just A Poem:Before it all

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So guyssss...This is just a poem to describe the first part of the story...Then the next chapter "Life" is where the real story telling begins ,(which is not a poem but a chapter)...Okay so thank you....

Just so you know, You could actually skip this part..Because it is not at all important and you could move on without knowing of this info.

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Darkness .

I now walk within it as I looked back at the car

Not long crashed between an eerily silent night

Burning down until there were only ashes at sight

The gas tank unexpectedly exploding

Now brooding with a lion's roaring

Where am I to go now?

With no memories my mind could show

I feel empty, soaked with my own self-pity

No courage was to show in me

For how could there any be

I just lost my identity

Especially my dignity


It is true, who am I worth?

When not even , I , remember my birth?

My name floating in oblivion

Where my sight is blinded and my arms are disabled

A place it cannot be seen nor reached


I now ran into the night

Unable to fight without my might

Bleeding in pain

And dying in vain

Teardrops falling with the rain


I am to blame

With everything that came

A punishment with its curse

Something that I can never reverse


Crashing on the ground

Feeling drowned

Breathing heavily

With everything weighing on me

Closing my eyes

And saying goodbyes

Maybe this was it

But the whole place lit

Warm light spreading everywhere

I stood up and followed it "Going elsewhere I see?"

Then pulled back abruptly

Consciousness slipped back instantly

Opening thy sight

Only to be back at night

There was no light where I hoped it would be

A dream where I thought I would be free

If only I wasn't drag back here, Where a bird can never flee


Who was it that dragged me back

Although I would rather not ask

Standing right in front of me in all his glory, was a man, I thought,

The devil have found me before I could reach heaven

He is the one to took me out of my safe haven

What luck

I felt my legs buck, for fear that with him I'm stuck


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I know guys this is probably the worst poem ever...So don't judge, I'm not an expert but perhaps just a beginner..... So :) :) :)


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