I feel….
Haunting melody
make it real,
Cuz stormy angers
all I feel,
Drifting thru a
dense dark wood,
So much chaos
so misunderstood,
Blinding shaft of moonlight
hits the course hard ground,
I’m standing at a
forked path there ain’t no way around,
There is not a sound
no inkling nor no clue,
Lost empty and left wondering
just what should I do,
Down each path lays hurricane memories
destruction pain fear self doubt lies,
Down each path the pain
the person the people that lay behind my thunderstorm the goodbyes,
Fragmented pictures torment
my mind,
Until closing me off from the world
pushing everyone away is the only respite I find,
There once was a time I
believed death was the way,
But then these nightmares win and I’m stubborn
so this bitch is here to stay,
And pills I guess they work
as long as they’re always took,
Until I have the courage to stand up and face them
from my hatred of myself and certain others I will never be off the hook,
So this is me I walk hand in hand with nightmares horrors unimaginable
my whirlwind is real,
The pen the paper words spilled emotions raw this is me and
I feel….
Nice to see you writing again. 🙂
So happy to see you post!