I'm falling deep,
Deeper than I ever thought possible.
Deeper farther into my miseries,
The memory seeps through me unwillingly,
As the memories replay over and over.
How can this have all ended in a moment?
Was this my frozen and bitter omen?
Why me? Why was this inflicted on me?
Why can't I be free?
From this endless void of misery.
I'm sorry but I'm wary so please let me be.
Free from this endless pit in the middle of a dark consuming sea.
This is consuming me; my very existence is slipping through my hands.
I'm yearning them to hold on despite the sands of time.
I can't seem to disentangle myself from these dark strands,
God help me and free me.
For without being free, my life is truly a void.
A void of misery.
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