Falling From My Peak Poem by Just a Boy

Reaching my peak
Souls growing weak
feeling the need to retreat
battling with accepting defeat
try not to weep
in way to deep
as i eat away
minds in the state of decay
with these pains
being covered by beautiful danes
so far gone
my heart years before I pawned
All i want is a sense of peace
yet in this world that feelings deceased
just a little satisfaction
instead constant retraction
as the wondering mind might find this to be a ramble
to specific eyes they realize its a gamble
in the previous past
these thoughts would of been last
and if not last then lost
but at what toll what cost