Once followed by the ones I use to hold so dear, is now a vivid memory..
Of the past and how it wrecked so quick, and ruined my whole existance..
What painful memories that lie beneath the tainted soul within..
It smears across my heart leaving a curve which breaks the balance..
For mistakes are easily achieved, yet hard to make them right..
I'm getting closer to nothingness, for my eyes have gone invisible..
Pain and suffering lags unto me, like a plague eating from within..
Waiting for me to wash away the lies, the words, the sin....
COMMENTS
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Angelus
00:01 Jan 22 2010
well, I liked this!
darksurfer1969
22:52 Feb 21 2011
A really good poem,someone once told me that If a person really loved you.They won't break your heart,they will go out of their way to make sure you feel their love,and they will be there to hold you regardless of anything you might have done In the past.Their loved would be your pillar of hope and strength and you will be their too.That's the kind of person I'm holding out for.