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My rage consumed me, I couldn’t see
Nothing mattered to me anymore
I took my notebook and pen
And bolted out the door
I ran into the forest, going deeper and deeper
Didn’t care that the bushes had scratched me
Because to be away from them
Would finally make me happy
My heart was racing, me head was pounding
I had to get farther away
No longer will be tortured by that family
I won’t stay at that house another day
I stumbled over stumps, my bruised arms began to bleed
But still I continued to press on
They’d come home to find an empty house
Not even noticing that I was gone
Tears weld in my eyes, as I came into a clearing
The moon’s silver shadow rested upon mine
I sat in the grass, flipped through my book
Found a poem and thought of the next lines
Letters turned to words, as words formed on each line
This poem was essentially my life
I realized how sad and miserable it was
And it pierced my heart like a cold, frozen knife
I look up at the stars, looking down upon me
They started weeping for my suffering and pain
At least as I cry, the tears they would see
Would become invisible in the pouring rain
My mind is dead, my soul is gone
The flames of my heart that keep me alive slowly dies
I look to the moon, asking for a sign
Wondering if it heard my cries
Why am I even living, why can’t I just die
Take the burden off of everyone’s shoulders
Why does it always feel like
My heart’s weighed down by such heavy boulders
I wanted to yell, I wanted to scream
But the strain keeps holding me back
I was just afraid of being left alone
What’s so wrong with that
I realize now, the only things they saw
Were the flaws that were born with me
And with a sad realization I also saw
That I became my own liability
Wondering if somebody will find it
I set my poem on the ground
They’ll read the contents inside
And my painfull past will be found
I walked deeper into the forest beyond
Forever leaving the world I knew
And I know in my heart that the only person that can help me...
...is you…
- Title: Story of a Forgotten Heart
- Artist: Pykra
- Description: This was a poem I found while we were camping in the woods last summer.....well...not realy, but wouldn't it scary if I did?!
- Date: 08/30/2009
- Tags: story forgotten heart lost
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Comments (5 Comments)
- Adrian Sage - 10/29/2009
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mhm... I loiked the poem for the good use of pictures and laguage, but it does not really sound like a poem, because there is no rhyme or rythm at all.
In fact I thought it was more like a short story. But nice. - Report As Spam
- gamergirl25 - 09/07/2009
- so cool but is it true?
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- Supercookies_911 - 09/07/2009
- Dam. that was sooooooooooooooo emo in an awsome way!
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- Mark of insanity - 08/30/2009
- teh awesomeness!
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- ll Kole ll - 08/30/2009
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Whoa....Nice! ^^
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