Cornered!

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My mind is nothing but a dark, dark cloud,
Pouring oppressive drops, roaring my soul aloud,
Shooting out arms of tromendous storm,
Releasing the pain that has been burning inside my form.

Can I at least aim a chance to rewind the tape,
And that I will never return back to this bland, morbid landscape,
Raising my wary skull I question with aching emotion,
What have I done to be stuck under the depth of the ocean.

If there was a celestial presence in this grey and silent sky,
It would have at least calm my senses, demolishing my cry,
All my life I've been waiting for this leaning fiery light,
But it has never come and now I am refusing to fight.

They say that miracles happen if you rise up and take the stairs,
But with these occasional glimpse of hell, this world is truly unfair,
Everytime my heart aches, when I'm reminiscing my past,
I force my eyelids up, flickering my feet on full blast.

Note:
Helloo
I hope y'all like this poem. I will be practicing a few pieces of writing for a little while, to get my confidence and skill up.
Thank youu 🙄🙄

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