Marc Seifert

Days Of Despair

a day has past, i'm all alone
a day has past, you're still not home
a day has past, i wonder why..
you've never called or said goodbye.

a week has past, i'm losing hope
a week has past, my tears are soaked
a week has past, i wonder why..
you made me feel, like i was high.

a month has past, i start to cry
a month has past, i want to die
a month has past, i wonder why..
why, i even try.

i thought you loved me.
i thought you cared.
i was stupid and blind,
i stopped and stared.

time is quickly against me
the noises, begin to be heard.
death slowly approaches me
the voices singing, a song unheard.

i start to fade, my time is now.
a dream of which, has come about.

Poem Submitted: Monday, July 12, 2010
Poem Edited: Tuesday, July 13, 2010

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