The Days, The Nights Poem by Zakhele Anigon

The Days, The Nights



I was forsaken so much
I only asked you for a touch
The deepest thought of me was you
The no I saw just came true
And now I know you aren't there
I should feel free but I'm scared
The death of hope took my life
I was an angel you were light

I tried to reach you but you're gone
I asked myself if we were done
And the response was a no
How can I let you go?
You are the breath that keeps me alive
Without you I cannot fight
I stand no chance against my will
Holding you was my only dream

I hate the days I hate the nights you're away
I hate the days I hate the nights you're in pain
I hate the days I hate the nights nothing I say

I have these thoughts I cannot bare
You're sitting there and I just stare
Sometimes I wonder is this bad
Not holding you makes me sad
I clearly see the dream is real
You are there and I am here
And there is nothing I can do
Only say hello to you

I hurry up and leave the scene
It felt bad where I have been
Being away from you feels wrong
Oh god I'm not that strong
Someone tell me is there hope
Should I try or let it go
A dilemma so great
A soul in such a tempting pain

I hate the days I hate the nights you're away
I hate the days I hate the nights you're in pain
I hate the days I hate the nights nothing I say

I love the days I love the nights that I dream
I love the days I love the nights that you are in
I love the days I love the nights touching your skin

Friday, February 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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