Get Your Premium Membership

Horror

Alas oh time I see thy hand Slipping through my soul Taking and never returning That which is mine Memories seen of time pass Years now lost forever Hungering to be heard Demanding a recompense from the scars And the hatred you spewed upon me Oh the horror of understanding not Times' shadows Oh the pains that be in the heart

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Reflection on the Important Things