this poem, like many of mine, is written in my darkess hours, hours of depression.

i am left alone

My thoughts spin around,
Dragging, gripping my mind.
My lips make not a sound,
Though in my mind words are screaming.

Forever you promised me,
Now my minds in a whirl.
You decided to turn and flee,
And I don't know how to feel.

No more kisses to erase my tears.
No longer a shoulder to lean on.
No one to chase away my fears.
No more hugs to comfort me.

I am left alone...

Poetry by amy-leigh
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Written on 2006-07-28 at 02:40

Tags Alone  Dieing  Brokenheart 

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I know how does it feel to be left alone, despair and depression are always there,
they are loyal ones my life they share,
and we pass our days facing no justice no fair, all i wish for is a pink dream instead of this nightmare....