Sitting here alone
Writing in dead silence
When suddenly my thoughts
Creep into my mind
The memories are hurtful and deep as can be I try to find happiness
But depression sweeps over me
Like a shadow
The lights flicker on and off
Then vanishes into thin air
I have no strength to trust
All I hear are broken promises and lies
All I can do is sit back
And watch my life pass me by
The future is soon to be the past
Then there’s no looking back
'the years run fast life runs faster than years we can make it a storm... or just tears' the choice is ours...10 for your piece.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A marvelous poem. Last few lines are wonderful and touchy.10+++