My Prison Poem by Gianni Pansensoy

My Prison



I couldn't change anymore to satisfy yourself,
I live this life, happy being myself.

You really are done with me,
leaving me frustrated before the sea.

Tonight, I'm totally lost,
shivering under the December's frost.

You've got a heart, harder than a cold stone,
and I'm quivering, frozen, drier than a bone.

My heart over your palm is manipulated,
with the sharpest blade, it is lacerated.

I gave everything, my emotion, they're all wasted.
but the memory of you, within me is forever pasted.

With barrels of beers at the corner of a room,
all alone, broken in tears, waiting for a sonic boom.

your love is a poisonous poison,
i'm starving for it all the time, that's my prison.

Yet everything is gone, gone, and wasted,
my life, love and soul, all of them are wasted.

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