And as the darkness,
Seeps,
Consumes...
And as my heart
Wrenches,
Convulses...
And as I watch my fate
Dissolve...
I wonder.
Shamelessly hoping
For the light.
For the guiding beacon
Through despair.
~ ~ ~
Never a kindling
Of hope.
My beacon...
Gone.
Never existing.
A figment of my imagination..
Never to be realized.
Harborless mind.
Irrevocable chaos.
Never to be found.
Never to begin.
Author notes
AP name: liduen
Picture Prompt: http://ziyakasapoglu.deviantart.com/art/Hard-Days-112020632
A contest entry
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Comments
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Okay; well just reading through, this line:
"And as I my heart"
didn't really make sense.
the last line really held the air of the poem perfectly. Well written. -
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Thanks for noticing that. It was a typo. The line was supposed to be "And as my heart"
Thanks for the comment!
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Title:
It feels like my heart's draining from my eyes.
Picture:
http://ziyakasapoglu.deviantart.com/art/Hard-Days-112020632
Hope you like, If you don't; then feel free to ask for a new one=]



