Bloodshed 207

Bloodshed 207 Poems

The fire of the soul,
Constantly burning
Dreams and desires,
Keep the flames bright
...

Every night is a constant battle in my mind.
The thoughts grow louder as the sky gets darker.
Agonizing torture.
It's almost unbearable.
...

A cowardly government
Sends thousands to their death
In a war that no one wants to fight
...

The razor blade glistens in the moonlight.
It draws me closer, like a moth to a flame.

There's no use fighting the urge.

For a moment everything else fades away.
...

An empty soul walks the road alone,
Drifting aimlessly through his barren life.
Hopes and dreams rotted and slipping away,
Leaving nothing but dead memories in their place.
...

The final flame of this life slowly dies.
The shadows creep closer in anticipation.
The flame dances with the wind.
The crackling of the final embers and the howls of the wind are all that can be heard.
...

Depression is the winter and my dreams fall like leaves upon the ground.
My body ravaged by frostbite, my limbs so numb.
Freezing winds steal away my warmth.
The fire that once filled my heart is now replaced with frost.
...

War, an excuse for murder
Filled with pain and suffering
Consuming millions of lives
...

Misery follows me like a shadow
No matter how hard I try to outrun it, I can't escape
It always finds a way to catch up to me
Even when I can't see it
...

The mortars ravage the land
Machine guns rip away flesh
Flames engulfing their bodies
Noxious gas claims their last breaths
...

Bloodshed 207 Biography

I'm 15, bored out of my mind and just as depressed. I needed somewhere to let my feelings out, so I tried writing some poems. It helped a little, I guess... but I wanted to know if they're any good, so tell me what you think. (and yes, I am a guy, just in case you're wondering))

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Flames Of Life

The fire of the soul,
Constantly burning
Dreams and desires,
Keep the flames bright

When hope starts to fade, so does the fire
When dreams die, the fire feeds on memories
But it's not enough to sustain upon
Slowly but surely, the flames wither away

The fire burns itself out
Smoldering remains of life,
The ashes carried by the wind
Soon there is nothing left

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