Darkened Dreams of the Monster in me
Praying for things I shouldn't be,
Hoping and fearing the end to be near
Hoping and fearing sweet sorrow to hear
...
Today will be a good day
The lies I tell myself!
As I sit and sip my coffee
Watching my world turn into hell
...
windmill life
with worms cascading
stones of fear into soul's pond.
time to rest and time to play becomes
...
An addict of the written word - whether it is poetry, literature or lyrics, any form in which i can share my thoughts and ideas on the world and all its beautiful and not so beautiful things. I love to share my poems with others and to read and appreciate the work of others with an open mind and soul. Currently I suffer from writer’s block, but I'm eager to rediscover the joy and passion that comes from putting pen to paper and creating something wonderful, shocking or thought provoking. Follow me on twitter: @mengelbrecht5)
Monster
Darkened Dreams of the Monster in me
Praying for things I shouldn't be,
Hoping and fearing the end to be near
Hoping and fearing sweet sorrow to hear
Sensing the loss not yet gone
Feelings inside I know to be wrong
The monster inside keeps praying for pain
Disappointment felt again and again
Darkened dreams of the monster in me
Praying an end not belonging to me
Praying sweet sorrow would fill my heart
Praying the monster in me to part
Another day maybe, the Monster promised me
Another day I might be set free
Hoping and fearing the end to be near
Hoping and fearing sweet sorrow to hear