Recollections of My Hell

I wish that I could close my eyes

and drift away to sleep

forget all of lifes problems

not feel the impulses to weep.

This depression makes mr restless

devestated from my life

so sick and tired of waking up

only to see this hurt and strife.

It seems for you i'm always waiting

though i'm not seeing you at all

just a shadow and a whisper

of a person meant to fall.

I want to to help, but I can't stand

I feel mt eyes droop to the floor

and I am powerless to help you

though I could'nt do much more.

I see you change before my eyes

is this a dream,I can not tell

or am I living my own nightmare

a recollection of my hell.

Not my best friend anymore

but something oddly wrong

afraid to sleep for if I wake

I may just find you gone.

I feel my eyes drooping now

and after this, nothing to do

onte thing that I should have said

was just how much I did love you.

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Joshua Derek's picture

The last two lines there made the poem. Congrats.

running_with_rabbits's picture

there's alot of typo's

and this part rocks

"I see you change before my eyes
is this a dream,I can not tell
or am I living my own nightmare
a recollection of my hell.
Not my best friend anymore
but something oddly wrong
afraid to sleep for if I wake
I may just find you gone."

ash


Much Love

Ashley