Post image for Dark Poem ~ The Sorrows of Skin

Dark Poem ~ The Sorrows of Skin

by Omega Maverick on 2018/06/13

Walking to the edge of tomorrow.
Looking to forever yesterday.
Seeing a place inside life.
Where all is nothingness.

Never exist in tomorrow,
last Wednesday.

Falling to pieces,
the sorrows of skin.


Take little comfort,
in places of silence.

Run! Must run!

Hear the thunder of heavy machinery.

In. My. Head.

A heart heavy,
silenced by clamor and commotion.

Growing older is inevitable.
Growing up should be challenged.

At. Every. Step.

I walk through the valleys.
I look to the summits.

I wonder.

Why do they tell me to follow the herd?



Previous post:

Next post: