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Post by soulfir3 on Sept 29, 2006 16:10:55 GMT -6
Eyes cry tears of red, my soul bleeds a grey haze has covered my world and my mind is left in a whirl fingers strike bone as the knife I hold strikes clean flesh bared open, striking nerve to feel myself breathe dying in the shadows cold damp takes over my body I wish to melt into nothing eyes cry tears of red for your life, I have allowed myself open and now I lay lifeless, of conscious thoughts, I am bled
I wish for just once more to see your smile hold you close and call you mine, but this is not so my life has shattered open I lay in pain, broken dreams come in fitful shows would it be better if I found the gas to my own chamber ? drowning without you angry for doubting that this would be different, tomorrow would come I ache now for eternal slumber
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Post by anirbas on Sept 30, 2006 1:51:04 GMT -6
haunting poeming...emotive intimism twisted to it's finest point... evoked the angst riddled need and search for peace of mind... another dark gem, S'fir...thanks for sharing...Nir.
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Post by soulfir3 on Sept 30, 2006 2:49:17 GMT -6
Written in the aftermath of my marriage breaking down, when I discovered that my abusive partner had also been hugely unfaithful too me. It is part of my releasing of all the anger and upset. Thank you for your comments and support.
x Soul
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