literature

drifting alone

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It is like the world I see is mirrors,
turned towards them selves.
all I can see is inside my self.
what I see is nothing but a sad sight,
a lost child floating a drift.
in a vast ocean the lights of cities on the horizon.
but my hand can not reach,
I see fear crawling up my face.
the fear of being forgotten,
fear of being swept away in a river.
filled with desolate feelings.
have these feeling always been there?
Have I been pretending for so long?
Alone and a adrift I find the will to start to paddle.
And some day maybe I will be able to reflect again,
to see nothing but a life filled with lights.
I think I've been stuck inside to long or something maybe that is why i wrote this.
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CourageoftheMagi's avatar
I can relate to this.