Fallen behind me
In a river of faith
Lay the hopes and dreams
Of the people who once lived
I feel them pulling me
Pulling me to my death
I break free only to see
Fallen behind me
In an ocean of dreams
Lies the faith, the wishes
Of those who once lived
Pulling me
Forcing me to see
Fallen behind me
In the water of fear
Lies the pain, the dishonesty
Of those who once lived
Swallowing me
Stealing my very soul
Fallen behind me
In a graveyard of death
Lies the very being
I was made of
Broken and fading away
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Poems
PoetryA little bit of this, a little bit of that. A small collection, but endless feelings. A few forgotten memories, lost thought and unknown names. Enter the world of a poet's mind. A magical place...A haunted place.
