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I hide from nothing , but the world itself , Not interested in its so called worldly wealth . Lost to me All that I ever did see What I once thought I could be To what I have to this day become . Grasping at memoires , of where I once came from. For myself,the name I wanted to make. The chances I now hesitate to take Eyes blurred from all that I ever saw When did I ever walk within the law Fought till bloody and bruised Broken down beaten till half confused Back starting to bow Age passes faster than you know. What you wish you could of held on to, Maybe it's the reason I still feel blue At which point did I forget that I must grow The age that I know I now show Passes before my eyes Memories of yesterday , showing how the time really flies Love , hate Never to late Being the predictor , of my own fate Closing my eyes dreaming of love out there , somewhere lost. The heart never fails to pay the cost. Gone are the comforts of a good night sleep Can anything ever be really for keep. May my heart never again weep The vision that fades making it hard to now see What I truly wished to one day be I hope I don't lose my way Or the words I want to say To be locked within the mind Only the memories of yesterday can you find No more words can I think to say Watching as the world from which I hide, slowly fades to gray In the darkness I searched for my own way Each passing yesterday become one less tomorrow How many more days of life can I borrow When it all ends in sorrow Hold the very heart you feel beat Cause always ,there's a chance the reaper is waiting there to greet Life still bows with such great sorrow Realizing there never will be another tomorrow What will that ever change.. What things might you rearrange Or go blissfully into the unknown Rising above the fear you have shown Darkness replaces the light Fades away , does the will to fight. From a babe to a old soul seems in a blink of an eye So you are born surly just to die. Time runs out .tick bloody tock No after life at the end of this clock No flaming lakes of fire Not that easy , when your clock hits expire A bright light appears Now comes the time everybody truly fears. Simply nothing you can even do You have found the end is but the beginning, of life anew

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