Walking Through Mist Poem by Fahad Witchking

Walking Through Mist



i look at things which were once familiar to me
but i dont remember what they are anymore
i'm walking through mist which
i know it to be the real world
where people are but shadows in a fog

My mind feels heavy
the burden that i carry
what it is to know of a life without this
i only wonder how?

walking in a sea of shadows
their touch, so cold, so chill
once upon a time it was not as such
what remains is but a faded memory

my failures are far too many
what i have learned from them i do not know
the shadows are mocking me, taunting me
they say 'we know who you are'
what is it that they know about me?

a frightening thought occurs
i am broken
im no longer unbreakable
i have become as fragile as glass

once, long ago, the future was bright
now, i stare into the bottom-less pit of darkness
only god can help me forgive my mistakes
only god can save me from my horrors

Saturday, November 21, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: fog
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