Sitting here with loneliness
Out-casting my own consciousness
With the radio playing our song
Sounds of tear playing all along
Staring blankly at nowhere
Chorus of scars fills the air
Benumbing girdled me totally
Coz flashbacks reminds me sadly
Letting hurts and pains choke me
Like running decently with knee
But Need apprehends, I got to be
I’ve gotten myself used to be
I put myself together
Heals of time is an enhancer
I found myself walk like a voodoo
And turning off the radio
nice poem.... nice simile in 'walking like a voodoo doll'
gush this is alovely poem.i can really relate to it.this poem surely made me cry.kudos and pls more of it.
the tracks of your tear and fear are day to day...way to way...come what not...may...yo said a mouth full but young has nothing to with the heart...in most cases...I agree...stand tall...say...be it...feel it...
Ever verse in song for tears tugged my heart string...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really love this poem xx I really love music and just knowing how it makes sense feels pretty awesome lol.. I would never know how to write something like this.. ... This is my favourite 10++