Could you imagine how I feel, I doubt it. Do you ever look further than your own pathetic life. Would you like to feel my pain. I want to grab you and plunge you into my soul. From here you will see, understand me. All I want is for you to understand me. My heart sees no light, my mind cries in the lonely night. On purpose you are never their, you dont care. I sit and stare into the darkness that has become me. An oil slick heart that is thick and black
Reason for writing:
I have written a book of poetry that I am trying to get published, the collection is called Of Heart and mind. This is one poem that is similar in style to the others. I find writting poetry as a way in which I can release my emotions and this poem above is dedicated to someone I care for but that person has so many problems of there own that they cant see mine.Birth sign: Not entered
You need to log in to edit this poem if it is yours.
View more poems by Brian Pearson. Cancer.