The morning comes and I am alive.

by DarkLore   Jun 16, 2005


Another night I feel the same
So dark in me, so real insane
My heart beats slow, my strain it shows
I Fade again, with tears of pain

The nightmares never let me forget
Not long ago in retrospect
What they did to me and meant
Abused my childhood, forfeit... spent

How could you take from me...

Left alone this empty shell
Live to dwell in this living hell
Fall to my knee's in the silent embrace
Of a morning not yet to, awake

No one to talk to, no escape or release
Bottled inside no way to find peace
The morning comes and I am alive
But my friends, I have nothing to hide

As I hear their calls in the night
When they are out of sight
The Angel tears come flooding down again

Still the morning comes and I'm alive
Though I do not know exactly why I just don't die
For each night I hear their soulful cries
My heart breaks once again...
For them

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  • 19 years ago

    by Emma

    Great poem very emotional can feel every word. i really love it . keep up the good work.

    Emma
    5/5

  • 19 years ago

    by Jenna

    Thanks So Much!! I kinda express my feelings in poems!! Anyway thank you so much again!