I Am To Shallow Poem by Unic Cjonr

I Am To Shallow



Diaries of a heart broken soul.
Written in pain and sealed with blood.
Alone, I wonder the depths of my memories.
Deep into my fall.
I am to shallow.
I cannot creep, but I have to crawl.
Thorns splinter the marrow in my spine.
What I have lost, can never be replaced by time.
I look towards the skies.
I am screaming.
What wakes next to me everyday.
I wish I was dreaming.
The demons of yesterday.
Claws at my shadow.
She refuse to pray my way.
She has her say, everyday.
Grey is the language when I talk to the dead.
Silence befalls the lifeless, when they pretend.
To feel a little suede.
Appealing to feel dead and alive.
I am falling
The voice of her echo.
Is the calling.
The noise is played next to pause.
That which wants to get out.
I never let in.
Yet, I am surrounded.
By her everlasting sound.

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