Ode to Sorrow (Early 2005) - Poem
Date: Feb 15th, 2006 11:25:58 pm - Subscribe
Mood: cautious
Trembling at the power of that hate,
Wishing only to reconciliate.
The look of her face is one of dispise,
And all I can think about is making a reprise.
I walk along these hallow halls,
Thousands of emotions locked in concrete walls.
At last I turn the corner and thee she stands,
Only for a second, giving less then a glance.
I feel so bad to have caused her leave,
Telling me reasons I could not perceive.
My fault and mine alone to carry hereon,
Adding to the feeling that I don't belong.
Love can usually be lie,
Making those without want to curl up and die.
It eventually grinds right down on the mind,
Leaving no emotion unchanged or happiness behind.
Paranoid, trying to figure out how,
I drove her away and why she hates me now.
But to find out would mean much disgrace,
Adding to the pain evident on my face.
Slowly drifting deeper into sadness unknown,
To not be understood and to be left alone.
Sanity slowly being stolen away,
I have to keep this hate and madness constantly at bay.
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