Heres another one of my made to order poems, this time I was asked to make a dark poem about memories and I bieng the supporter of evil I am, I kindly obliged.
Shadows of another life
By
Lonely Daydreams
I see life passing trough my head
What seems to be another lifetime one that I have lived
I close my eyes and see empty shadows
Hollow bodies of what they used to be
I understand that nothing could ever stay the same
And yet I miss the pass and the people they used to be
The things they used to say
The things they used to do
They are all lost in the vast space we call time
Never to be found again
Yet we search for them
Almost reaching desperately on what used to be
But never appreciate what is
Never being thankful for what we have
We under appreciate the people that are for those who used to be
Looking back it used to be easy
All we did was play and laugh
Time used to seem endless
That is until we actually saw the end
And we wished that the inevitable would fade
I see life passing trough my head
What seems to be another lifetime one that I have lived
I see what I created, children free of sin
The evil they became, the good that they did
The future they created
And the one I wont be in.
-Sofi
