Time Lost

Wall to wall shadows, but no one hears my screams. The world fades to black, a 
mist fills the air. My pain slowly retreats into the depths of who I used to be.
Surrounded by the past, trying to move through the fog, my priorities lay in a haze 
around me.
                 What is there left for me now?

He who evades my space
He who loved me unconditionally
He who showed me pure ecstacy.

I who pushed and pushed
I who loves unconditionally
I who showed him how wrong I could be.

Yet the clock slowly tics on, and my beating heart has died; Then revived by my will 
to go on, to stop the tears. To love no matter how much has changed or how much I 
hurt, or still hurt for the time that is lost!

lost lovememefree verse

♡Like0

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.