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Poison i feel this poison running through my veins i can sense the frustration i can still feel the pain so why am i calm for the next hours to come why can't i sleep if this poison makes you numb it kills your body from the inside it freezes moments in time and that is all i have time i watch the clock my eyes get dry so i look at myself so lonely so helpless and i begin to cry i am stranded confined between many walls blanketed by a roof over my head which frustrates me i must move with caution fearing i may miss a step i must speak with caution fearing my words since their full of anger an anger of which has no intentions of hurting another but seems to get under your skin i am useless not able to do one thing for myself my nights are sleepless weakening my mind erasing all the strength that i have built over a lifetime but i don't realize any of this until the pain returns so i use my mind for a short while to think of something other that the pain but i cant my short attention span is to blame so i just float back out of reality poisoning my body making it think that everything is ok and it is for a while i may rest catching a glimpse of my eyelids but there is no comfort here but i can say that 24 hours is to many for a day because my days are hell |
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