Dreams

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foggy and unclear

my dreams draw near

replaced by dread

they are now dead



accompanied by fear

alone in here

no warmth with me

no dreams I see



crying and scared

my body now bared

in circles i twirl

no end to this world



no warmth, no light

with plenty of fear

and plenty of night

but lacking one thing



a reason to go on

a  reason to live

no dream to hold on

no dream to give



dark

alone

tired

unknown



this is my home

this is my roam....

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Locke Deimos's picture

Excellent, you have quite a skill for writing. Keep with it, and you'll only get better. I really liked this one. You have such a unique way with your poems, they're short, yet tell so much. You have quite a gift, like I said: keep with it. Locke

gentle's picture

Again, the structure is good & very well - rhymed. It lulls you along with the sweet siren - like quality of its words. Then it hits you with its direct impact in stanza 6: dark alone tired alone And the point is driven directly home.... This is the true heart of this piece. There are strong emotions felt when the darkness falls. The night brings them to life. Again, a really good work. Amy


Gentle is the night♥

Ami Momaiya's picture

hey it's your friend, ami. you know me..... the one who always puts stars in msn. but speaking of stars, this poem gets 5 stars.