Soul blackened,
By the gruesome darkness.
Swirling, swirling;
Like a whirlpool,
In the sea.
Trapping thou in thy mind,
Wondering;
How did I get here?
How did I let this happen?
With a gasp,
Arise
Out of your sleep.
Realising,
It was like, but a dream
Then, thou looked around;
Realising, truly
That it was real.
YOU ARE READING
aruma - naked thoughts
PoesíaSometimes, written words are a way to release thoughts that you'd never have the courage to say out loud to others. Real and true poetry. These are free-verse because, sometimes, feelings are so raw that they're not meant to rhyme, and that's okay!
