I have tried, God knows i have....
I have sat there,
In the deep, dark, wet and cold.
I could try and close my eyes,
And try to forget the creeping sense of loss of care,
I could also try and hold myself together,
But not this time. Not against this vice.
It's just seated there, deep in my chest,
I have tried vainly to divine reason
To name what I'm feeling.
I am alone, alone at best
If not my own self have abandoned
To this constant state of grief, and melancholy abandon.
I feel bereaved, grieved,
And somehow I'd expected
I'd hoped against all odds,
That you'd be there, at least to pity,
If not my hand to hold,
Or laughter to spare, with effortless charm.
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SILENT MUSINGS AND DAYDREAMS
PoetryA short collection of poems, thoughts and fantasies. most of us have them, voicing them, or rather putting them down on paper for the whole world to read becomes a daunting task. But Hey, It might just be that we all have them, only in different ver...
