I want what's wanted,
A prized possession of the haunted
A beautiful masterpiece that warms the heart
One that helps me to stop from falling apart
I don't know if it's real, but it is real
To me, it's all I can feel
A loving grasp beyond the heart,
From the finish line to the start.
Dreaming of what could be,
Willing to wait and see
The damage to be done, and the broken undone
The happiness to fix, just for this one
For just this once.
Is it a possibility?
One to be free?
To finally move past and on,
Fly away and disappear to be gone
So beautifully soothing, a light in my eyes
Sparks up and the pain quickly dies
My heart is happy and my chest feels warm,
A problem mistook from the rippled arm
Perhaps this could be what helps,
What pulls me out of the depths of these Hells
What's wanted is you,
A beautiful masterpiece that seems so true
Maybe just a fantasy and a dream,
But to be real,
It could stop my blood's deathly stream.
12/24/16
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ShaneM Original Poetry Collection
PoetryTW: Dark and graphic emotions/thoughts. I am updating this collection of poetry as I have kind of left it alone for a long time. I started this in 2017, and while I have written many poems over the years, I have also stopped writing for a long time...
