Imagine-
hearing the same voice
melt a heart like the
summer sun
then freeze it
like an arctic winter
Imagine-
nights teeming
with dreams
now only a requiem
replaced by
a colorless horror show
Imagine-
hearing the screams
of the present
knowing no refuge exists
bowing to
lonely and sad
strings of a lost future
Imagine-
the deluge of tears
still to pour
grieving for a
past
a present
and fears of
your future hell
Imagine-
when a voice
shouts at you
that you are
worthless
including the screams
inside your mind
Imagine-
a silence
so loud that
music
is the only voice
you hear
Hate
is the
soundtrack of your life
isolated and alone
Imagine-
how sad
for a brief time
your pitiful life
was void of anguish
glimmers of hope
honesty and worth
gave you reason
to laugh
reason to be
Imagine-
writing these words
through the blur of tears
within the white noise
of despair
while sounds now
echo in tandem
how trivial you are
Imagine if you were me...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem