Poem
This is a little poem i wrote a little while ago, i like it. Its called past
The rain pounds down
Ghosts are all around
Memory’s from another life,
Bodies and the bloody knife.
Alone, afraid and unwanted.
Yes I was daunted.
Running from the world
A whole new one unfurled.
A second birth
Things I can’t unearth.
Memory’s hidden deep.
Only remembered in my sleep.
Hidden from public eye
My heart left alone to die.
Ghosts from the past.
Caught up to me at last.
My private torment
Exposed without consent.
Looks filled with shame
Makes my insides burn
Now I’m siting in the rain
Thinking about running again.
The rain pounds down
Ghosts are all around
Memory’s from another life,
Bodies and the bloody knife.
Alone, afraid and unwanted.
Yes I was daunted.
Running from the world
A whole new one unfurled.
A second birth
Things I can’t unearth.
Memory’s hidden deep.
Only remembered in my sleep.
Hidden from public eye
My heart left alone to die.
Ghosts from the past.
Caught up to me at last.
My private torment
Exposed without consent.
Looks filled with shame
Makes my insides burn
Now I’m siting in the rain
Thinking about running again.