Damn
By matteus
on this hill i will remain,bloody tears running down my face along with
the rain.not even this weather can kill my pain away.i yell to the skies
as i rise. the feeling of damnation coarsing through my soul.even though
something cannot be seen does not mean it cannot be felt.but i will never
be able to take this pain which i have dealt. i have died a thousand times
to try and take this pain from thee.but never will your wounds heal, just
because i was a selfish kid.
now i see what i have caused. i go back
to you because you are the only person i know and love, but how how can
i have been so blind and not understood what i want now more than ever
stood in front a my face wanting me as an equal over two hundreds years
ago.
time flies but not when you live everyday in sorrow wishing
you can have what was
once yours many many years ago.
in these
woods i will remain. until the time that the pain is dead like my heart
has long been
since i realized what i have done!
Author's Note:
some things just can never be lost or forgottenComments on "Damn"
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A former member wrote:
It really digs deep. Nice work! I loved reading this.