my loved ones went away
only strangers come to stay
this is not a dream but a nightmare
that became reality
those I held so dearly
were taken away from me
the little things I took for granted
of previous moments, way back when
are all I have to cling to
they never seemed important then
the dreams we dreamed together
are like footprints in the sand
the winds of change have swept them away
no trace can now be found
I'm living now in silence
with only echoes from the past
voices in the distance
from have that's so vast
yes my dream became my nightmare
the hands are still there
YOU ARE READING
Poems and thoughts (completed)
PoetryI did not write all of these, but some I did. This was my 2013 depressive stage, but don't worry, I'm living a good life now. Never lose hope. Needless to say these poems are very depressing and do have triggers in them, so read with caution. Mess...
