Hung From Loneliness

by BEJohnson   Feb 18, 2020


This world of mine is burned away
as these black tears lose control.
Laying on this peace I slowly die
as my heart becomes a black hole.

I can feel the needles in my back
as the chains hang higher than before.
Lifting me slowly up to the sky
I watch as the ravens begin to soar.

The blood flows from my skin
as I can feel the droplets fall.
So many times I have failed
but I'm afraid I've given it my all.

I have let my own dreams down
as I'm hung from this loneliness.
Abandoned I lie here shaken
not knowing if I can survive this.

My hands are stained with guilt
waiting for the day I can be free.
My memories overwhelm my mind
wishing somehow I can find me..

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