Piercing screams,
Through clouded dreams.
Run away tears,
From the eyes of the unseen.
Broken beer bottles,
To take the pain away.
Dead rotting corpses,
In the ground to stay.
Song melodies sung,
Aloud for everyone to hear.
Arms wrapped around people,
You hold dear.
One day they'll slip,
Far from arms reach.
And you'll be left all alone.
But if anyone asks,
You didn't hear it from me.
This is just life,
As it seems.
YOU ARE READING
A Handful Of Darkness
PoetryDreams turn to nightmares, Nightmares turn to dreams. Wishes turn to fears, Or maybe that's what we believe. Tears turn to smiles, And the pain goes away. Maybe one day, You'll be okay.
