|
Menu
|
|
|
Social
|
|
|
|
If only, If only
Contributed by
CBlake
on
Wednesday, 13th July 2005 @ 04:45:26 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
|
I clutch my
Bloody wrist
And sob,
For I can still feel
The steady beat
Of life
Flowing through
My veins.
I hold my hand
To my chest
And cry to myself
“If only, if only...”
And so the
Torturous games
Begin...
“If only-
He were rich.
How easy life
Could be,
With no
Financial worries
To plague his mind
And no troubles
For he is rich.”
“If only-
He were kind.
How easy life
Could be.
All stationary objects
Would stay
In place
Never airborne
For he is kind.”
“If only-
I didn’t play
These games.
How easy life
Could be.
I would be
Incapable of
Imagining
Better things
For I don’t play
These games.”
But I am me.
I am-
Unworthy,
Useless,
Worthless,
And helpless.
I am me,
And he is not
Rich or kind.
This becomes
My personal epiphany,
As I clutch my
Throbbing, bloody wrist
And cry to myself
“If only, if only...
it were okay to die.”
Copyright ©
CBlake
... [
2005-07-13 16:45:26] (Date/Time posted on
site)
Advertisments:
|
|
|
|
|
Sorry, comments are no longer allowed for anonymous, please register for a free membership to access this feature and more
|
|
All comments are owned by the poster. Your Poetry
Dot Com is not responsible for the content of any
comment. That said, if you find an offensive comment, please
contact via the FeedBack Form with details, including poem title
etc.
|
|
|
Re: If only, If only
(User Rating: 1 ) by injectionxinfection on
Wednesday, 13th July 2005 @ 05:12:11 PM AEST (User
Info | Send
a Message)
|
hey i like it... i think some of the thoughts should be more complete before you change to the next line and finish it... idk, like...
"I clutch my -
Bloody wrist -
And sob,"
i think should all be one line... like
'I clutch my bloody wrist and sob,
for i can still feel the steady beat
of life, flowing through my veins'
because the lines make it seem separated when you read it. but anyways thats just what i mean...
~cassie
|
|
|
|