Storm

I feel the storm brewing

The silent death of a soul

Blame flies but never sticks on a wall

Rejecting all lifeboats since the

one I wanted set sail away

I feel the storm approaching

the deafening nothingness of the days

Reminders to not end and implode since

the mind wanders when silences appears

I feel the storm on my concience

The subtle pain everywhere

Screaming is so useless when there is no one to hear it

Push through it all since someone

told me it will pass

I wonder if the storm will

The constant storm

The useless storm

my life raft destroyed by

the one in need

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