Plague of Despair
The tired rain is choking me
Bringing dark clouds upon my sanity
A chill that breaks my bones and steals my soul
Where is the smallest of light to penetrate me
To lift this gloom
Electricity like a lightning bolt
Tearing through my brain
Shocking me and shocking me
I feel I could be reaching insanity
Dark shadows following me, mocking me
Everywhere I turn
Do they want me in an early grave
To torment me more for all eternity
The irrational mistrusting voice codes I hear
Disturbs the chance of peace of mind
Believing all the things it tells me
Becoming my one and true reality
Copyright © David Bull | Year Posted 2011
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment