Tag: death
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Dying and not Dead
It is like I’m dying, I can’t feel the cloudy rhythm Of my frail heart beat or hear The voices calling my name in despair, This is just an empty soul, nothing more All of my dreams has been shattered So has my hope been drained, And confidence been shattered, The life that resides in…
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the walls of my room
the walls of my room don’t talkif they do, promise me you won’t break them. the walls in my room don’t talkif they ever do, they will tell you my story my stories of 3amwhen i told them my secrets. my stories of 11pmwhen i mourned myself to sleep. my stories of 7amwhen i woke…
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love and death
i dug my own grave, six feet into the earth.my wedding dress stained with mud,i own no ring to a man. i own no home to a childhood dying inside of me.i am nothing as i let my flesh rot to the bones.the flowers you left behind barely resembles anything to the beauty i could…
Prena Poetry 