"A Lonely, Distant Survivor"
'Cause all I hear are cries,
Of nostalgia in my eyes;
'Cause all I see is pain
With no one to blame.
Eerie feeling get away!
Depart and don't stay
Inside my stone cold heart
And break the hardest part!
Pitter patter called the rain;
Hiding teardrops they all claim
Beneath the darkness of the night;
Nothing remained out of sight.
They said, "You're wrong!"
Lies, I told them I was strong;
However, there was only one me;
In the end, I wasn't free.
Standing alone underneath the stars,
I felt empty and numb and sore,
That after living through so much
I was still a distant survivor.
(c)WhiteSecrets715 2013.
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Blurred Dreams
PoetryMy second poem collection. Mostly about my different outlooks in life. A poem collection about my feelings towards other people.
