Just a place to put some of my poetic works. They're not that great(and all basically say the same thing) and I don't write them often. Here are just a few.
Today, as always, I sit alone
My heart has become hardened stone
love's icy talons have left me nearly shattered
what have I done that I should be left so tattered
feeling the darkness crushing me
why can't my emotions let me be?
In the shadows, filled with dread
I can't escape the darkness in my head
I reach out with deadened hands
love slips through my grasp like the sands
my heart has suffered and on verge death
my life is empty and cold as winter's breath
I fear to darkness I shall succumb
my heart and soul all but numb
I only stumble and fall in this darkened night
for I can not find loves harsh light
cursed to these shadows in which I dwell
I find my strength alone can not pull me from this hell
For all my wrongs and faults I can not atone
I beg and plead as I am cut to the bone
My heart nothing but broken stone
I just don't want to be alone
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To what end would I hold this soul that is shattered?
With dead heart so cold and spirit so tattered
My mind in shambles and broken body so battered
Where sorrow has filled the void and I've lost all that mattered
To what end would I hold this soul that is shattered?
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on this day of love, I sit alone
my heart is as hard as stone
my soul is broken, my heart in pain
all my love has been in vain
on this day, alone I stand
and my heart hung by a strand
when it broke, my soul did fade
now in darkness I forever wade
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In the darkness I forever dwell
always in my living hell
all love in vain, my heart is lost
to get it back, too great a cost
in these days, through dawn and dusk
I walk alone, an empty husk
in the darkness without end
til the end of days, my heart condemned
all my pains, no other will bare
I can feel only hate for there is no one to care
the very hope of love is my bane
only death shall relieve this pain
only then will the darkness wain
my everlasting, eternal pain
Last edited by Walker of Darkness; 02-27-2013 at 04:10 AM.
To what end would I hold this soul that is shattered?
With dead heart so cold and spirit so tattered
My mind in shambles and broken body so battered
Where sorrow has filled the void and I've lost all that mattered
To what end would I hold this soul that is shattered?
A Wolf's Heart: Poems by Walker of Darkness