Let My
Let my disturbed
Soak itself in sad melodies
They're among my shrines
Where echoes of my sorrows are heard
The darkness of these demons
Feel embraced within depressing lyrics
It's my only escape from this raging mind
Moving in a pace that might leave me blind.
Let my burdened soul
Worry about this empty hole
This hole that keeps widening within this body
The fight to fill it has been around a while
Slowly crippling my will to smile
The ability to trust is rarely in my bones
And since my voice dried up audible tunes
I have nothing left to be a somebody.
Let my bewildered pens bleed
On my blood they feed
They prey on my haunting sad truths
The workings of my sinful thoughts
Lay bare for them to poke
Ready to sell me out with eroticised prose
Yet I am mostly running away from them
As shame still shrouds some poems.
Let my hopeful heart beat
Let it leap towards that bright spark
The shining speck that guides my feet
Through these pitch dark streets
Defiance allows it to magically throb
Pounding away the unprecedented drops
The dips in the cruel unending valleys
To shape the coming highs.
Getting back to my poetry... I hope it will be a long stay. I need to let so much out and this is the only way I know how best to.... Stay with me.
**Cross Posted**
As shame still shrouds some poems
I can so relate to your words of a mind that won't stop and the pen bleeding the inked words as fast as they'll come.
It's amazing how writers relate to the same battles 💞
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