Scar
This free-verse poem is about figuring out on how to escape from inflicting, excruciating pain caused by a lover.
I was lost in a dark room
Seeing nothing for there's no light
I'm trying to breathe for I was suffocated
Because there's no air coming inside.
I was so scared for I was all alone
So, I closed my eyes,
Silently lying on the floor
I Tried to calm myself
But my heartbeat seems to be unjust
I couldn't figure anything
Until I found myself weeping...
Tears are kept falling on my cheeks
My mind was so ill
My heart was in Vain
And all I could feel is- PAIN.
And so I contemplate
Silently and focused
I opened up my eyes
Yet, still darkness is all over me,
I feel weak and depressed,
I feel like I'm dying
For the pain I feel inside...
I subdue to stand and yet I droop,
I Tried it again but still I failed
I wonder why I always faint
So, I bow down my head and bawl...
And at this moment,
The time I cried so loud
Only at this time I have come to realize
That this incentive pain
Was caused by the wound inside my heart
That made a scar which can't easily be cured.
Now that I perceive at Last,
I stood up bravely from the place I fell,
Passing through a dim and murky way
Searching for a light to descry myself.
Seeing nothing for there's no light
I'm trying to breathe for I was suffocated
Because there's no air coming inside.
I was so scared for I was all alone
So, I closed my eyes,
Silently lying on the floor
I Tried to calm myself
But my heartbeat seems to be unjust
I couldn't figure anything
Until I found myself weeping...
Tears are kept falling on my cheeks
My mind was so ill
My heart was in Vain
And all I could feel is- PAIN.
And so I contemplate
Silently and focused
I opened up my eyes
Yet, still darkness is all over me,
I feel weak and depressed,
I feel like I'm dying
For the pain I feel inside...
I subdue to stand and yet I droop,
I Tried it again but still I failed
I wonder why I always faint
So, I bow down my head and bawl...
And at this moment,
The time I cried so loud
Only at this time I have come to realize
That this incentive pain
Was caused by the wound inside my heart
That made a scar which can't easily be cured.
Now that I perceive at Last,
I stood up bravely from the place I fell,
Passing through a dim and murky way
Searching for a light to descry myself.
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