I Fall
Cleaned and shaved thinking that’ll do
out and about running blue
Tempted by the light that natures gives
Beckons to heal my soul -
to no avail
An empty course flies through my veins
Little left to guide me sane
Depressed in the light of day
Chained to darkness wrath’s, I lay prey
Escape my reality, with smiles on my face -
to have the weight of reality way in -
Heavy hearted I fall
Copyright © Paul Murray | Year Posted 2020
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