Digging my memories,
I find nothing but
darkness clawing at
the flesh of my mind.
My heart warped,
My inside dying
with intense pain.
Unable to repress
unrelenting tears.
This cannot go on,
Life has to move on;
I must burn them
and live off the ashes!
writing in short if fulfills the message nothin can be more promising like this one! keep it up
very nice! keep writing! dear, friend. could you read and comment on my newest poem, Mumbai Mourning, please? thank you.
nice poem i like it maybe u may have some time 2 check out some of mine.
'This cannot go on, Life has to move on; I must burn them and live off the ashes! ' A moving composition with memories.
A good poem. A depressing situation that ends on a high note. Good work. Regards Ron
most lives live off the ashes...u gv voice to universal experience...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really like this one....it has some true depth...nice write