A lonely man with nothing to live for
Nothing to die for
Nothing to cry for or even try for
Just a soul wandering in his own existance searching for reason
Is there really a point to this?
Just stop this nonsense and live as you have once before
Love and pain are not what one would like to endure any longer
Love has made you this way
The feeling of pain has kept you this way
Just a lonely man passing every day with blank hopes and regret
Is such a thing even worth the thought?
The slowly decaying possibilities and chances as you think it away
Motivation slows to a stop
All thoughts are null in void
Nothing...
Memories begin to flutter by
Mixed emotions pass him by as he sits there in his misery
A love, a beautiful soul he was willing to live for
A perfect embrace, a perfect picture in his eyes
He wanted everything and more just to hold onto this lasting moment
A hope and a chance was given, but finally faded once again from his now empty arms
Why? He questions
Why must I live to endure such fate of reoccuring dreams?
Dreams........another story
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Life Poetry
PoetryAll of the poems I write into this book is a collaboration of old and new poems that I write, or have written throughout my life. Some will be funny, some romantic, depressing and even just random. There is no way to tell what might inspire me nex...
