White tiles
my breath heavy
sweet pleasure of paradise
I know no pain
greater than you
never seen solace
better than you
The light I think shines
brighter on you
Around you my hands
wander so freely
They've been here they
know what to do.
I'm floating
can't breathe
muffled screams don't let them see
I'm falling
deeper than I've ever known
Slowly , yet all at once
The worlds collide I come undone
I've felt enough
the end of my misery under your touch
At peace
At ease ,I've reached the end
Let them tell the world
how they found me
In a pool of blood
Underneath the touch
of a metal that shone bright
A new moon in a dark night.
YOU ARE READING
UNSUNG BALLADS
PoetryThe ocean does not apologise for it's depth and the mountains do not seek forgiveness for the space they take and so neither shall I. This is some of my original poetry , that was getting too tired sitting on the last pages of my notebooks.
