Alone, Empty

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Alone, Empty

The gravity weighs me down , I  feel an intense pressure in my chest , my blood turns as thick and as dark as molasses.

I feel empty and alone yet again , the tears in my eyes blur my vision , my grief is too much to bear, I guess i must return to my solitude and darkness, it is the only thing i recognise anyway.

It hasnt been even an hour but my heart has already broken into fragments , im not sure i can recover from this one.

I guess i can never be truley happy ever again , but why what did i do?

what didnt i do?

To be completely honest with whomever reads this I truely want to die . these few lines in no way express fully how i feel ..........I ....I am at a loss for word right now.

A broken heart seems to be all i am alotted in this life .............

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samberr’s Poems (33)

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Razor Blade 5
Greetings 1
Amanda's 0
Obsticles 0
Masters 0
Pain 0
Mistaken 1
I saw her tonight 0
Take a walk 1
Love 0
Broken 1
Death 0
Her 0
Never look back 1
Love is a rose 0
I am that guy 1
Do you know who I am ? 0
Waiting 0
Where have you gone? 1
Alone, Empty 0
Hands 0
Handprint 1
Where life begins...agai
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1
True Love 2
The reason for the rain 1
Stone Garden 1
Resurrection 0
Mi Amor Especial. 1
Ancient Language 1
Dating 1
Untitled 0
Ascent from Perdition 1
Dance with the Moon 5