Replacement
Date: Monday, 1st August 2005 @ 07:01:26 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: guiltycircles
It feeds my need
And wakes me up
Gives me life
And paints my smile
It builds a cupboard
And closes the door
Hiding all the skeletons
From all their eyes
It is the energy
Of walking around
Yet it is my downfall
And pulls me down
It blocks my ears
And opens my eyes
Shuts down their minds
And rocks them to false belief
Taken away
It pulls back the curtains
The darkness of knowledge
Wakes them from their slumber
Now I’m sitting
Craving its catalyst
Falling asleep as I weep
Nothing draws me from this sullen
Except that dreamy energy
That closes Pandora’s Box
This poem is Copyright © guiltycircles
|
|
Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem
for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the
AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on
any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your
behalf.
This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com
https://www.your-poetry.com/
The URL for this poem is:
https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=102423
|