Dark introspective short poem. |
| Feel the wind blow through me~ Emotions spin around~ Circles and confusion~ Tears that make no sound.~ Pools of memories~ I'm sinking fast.~ Blackness around me~ I'm drowning in my past~ Trying to distinguish then from now~ Bound by the reality~ That I never really new how.~ Petals fall from roses~ And are dusted away in the breeze~ The sand is rippled by crashing waves~ That once stormed the mighty seas~ The whole world just keeps on going~ Doesn't even stop to look~ That I've turned the last page of my life~ And quietly closed the book. |