The fires of hell rage on
All that I care for is gone
My dreams went up in smoke
On my tears I start to choke
They've all left me alone
Onto the curb I was thrown
I thought I knew them well
No help came forth after I fell
Why did you forsake me?
While with you I felt free
Many sacrifices I have made
My only friend now is the blade
Skin is pierced and blood flows
As I suffer like no one knows
In time these wounds will heal
What won't fade is the pain I feel
With the exception of the blade part, this poem reminds me of my feelings toward my friends...in my life everyone leaves and I've come to except that fact. I like this poem, it is very well written, keep up the writing.
~Gentle Breezes~