Nameless Dreamer

Lost - Poem by Nameless Dreamer

Feeling sick all the time

Crying myself to sleep

the hole burnt in my heart

everything I do is a cry for help gone unheard

learning not to hope

learning not to feel

learning not to dream

the tears that wont get out of my sight

my head constantly screaming at me

everything I have to lose

Fearing myself

scared when I smile

Loving the sight of my own blood

The feeling of the blade

falling apart

dying right in front of you

Listen to this poem:

Comments about Lost by Nameless Dreamer

There is no comment submitted by members..

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Poem Submitted: Sunday, June 5, 2011

[Hata Bildir]