A Dark Past (- An old amateur poem by me -)

Posted by Adam Rayan On Saturday 18 May 2013 1 comments

In the mirror , I try to find,
a broken heart, an image of mine,
neither it reflects, nor it shines,
dark it is, like my mind,

In the broken pieces of my heart,

I try to find the hope, a new start,
but my soul , my happiness is torn apart,
to fake a smile, i try too hard,

To gather the broken pieces of my life,

I wander in the darkness, every single night,
the sadness stabs my heart, like a  knife,
fighting my hurtful past, i am trying to survive.




1 comments:

Jingle said...

My fortune played, it made me bound, To something, i never found, It left me ruin, with bleeding wound, My pain screams , with no sound.

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