The darkness that creeps across my room
The shadows that dance and play in the gloom
I dread the thought of me seeing tomorrow
My heart is filled with pain and bitter sorrow
Sometimes i wish i could just close my eyes
Never again would i see the morning sunrise
Night after night as i lie in my bed
night after night I'm all alone in my head
dark turns to light that pierces my eyes
It fills me with sorrow as i watch the sunrise
I get up and go on and somehow get through
I always end up back here when the dearness creeps through
There is sadness and a feeling of depression in the lines. Nicely composed though. Keep inking.
I have long felt that writing is therapeutic. Please keep writing. Thanks, BlakenyRose
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
''It's one of the few poems that I've ever actually finished. I found this folded up in my diary. I'm only posting it so i can get rid of it.'' we can't get rid of our poems.. never.. ;) keep writing, Rose! Ciao dall'Italia Fabrizio