Anastasija Bobileva

Rookie - 259 Points (28/02/96 / Kraslava, Latvia)

The Past... - Poem by Anastasija Bobileva

Feel broken down, my body aches
My heart it bleeds from my past mistakes
Old memories, old actions, old regrets,
It seems someone never forgets.

A smile is just a gesture,
That's made on one's face,
What if they knew,
All i needed was space?

So scared and feeling so alone,
The coldness fills my every bone,
No food, no sleep, can't think at all,
Each way I turn, another wall.

This darkness haunts my very soul,
My world seems dead I've lost controll.
The only weapon is my pen,
Depression has moved in again.

Topic(s) of this poem: depression, sad

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, September 12, 2015

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