Knocking becoming deafening
Echoing through my body
Hopelessness in the midst when
Grief comes calling
Staring profoundly into my soul
Looking where to take its next strike
Using me the punching bag
To see if hopes still alive
As it latches to my body
Grief selecting its new home
As I feel his fingers crawl
Getting a feel for a mortal body
Time passing me by
Telling me there is no hope to stay alive
Grief is already eating me alive
Weakened for happiness is out of sight
I walk in the ashes of my passions
Reminiscing with the baggage in my casket
I scream to be free, but I stay captured
Knee-deep in defeat of my own actions
Feel weak for the peace that I keep lacking
Precious tears shed in vain
Ravens soaring the sky
Wondering if there is any sign of life
Grief comes to make my grave
His voice echoing through my mind
My flesh giving up the fight
Giving me the urge to die
A flood coming down my face
Even the strongest soldiers cry in defeat
The foolish sight of weakness
Making it seem grief has its victory
Crows sing near my grave
Greif eating at my brain
Putting my grave on display
Treating the stone as a child
His time comes to an end-
Grief can leave my mind-
I stand here- while you-sore elsewhere-
Closing the door-
While you watch at a far- and hope-
One day you can come back home-
The despair you leave in the air-
Gone-

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Pain and Serenity
PoetryA compilation of poems that reveal the dark thoughts that consume people. Thoughts that are never voiced. Antagonizing thoughts that consume a person that make them self-destructive. A mixture of emotional, mental, and physical conflicts that occu...