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WOOOOOOOT. Yeah, I'm back. After being dragged back and forced to write more poetry by girls, I'm finally back. Not that I don't enjoy it or anything... or that anyone even enjoyed this damned thing anyways. So, that means new poetry shall be coming soon, since I sit around all day doing nothing waiting for my father to arrive with the laptop. I sleep too, I mean. Well, no. I oversleep.

Back to the point, more poetry soon. Or just whatever I feel like posting. Bahahaha. Fuck yeah, be excited.


- Triston

Sunday, December 12, 2010

Dream

Dream

by Triston Woodland on Sunday, December 12, 2010 at 12:36am
My body is laying here,
Rotting slowly in place.
Regret wearing me down.
Pain lurks within my empty chest.

Why can't it be over?
Well I've failed a thousand times.
But never was it quite like this.

Carelessness about my mistakes.
Forever turning around.
Changing everything,
We had in sight.
Now I lie here,
Blind, without a light.

Scared to sit up,
To just walk away.
Bleeding sorrow,
A wound no one can heal,
But maybe myself.

I've lost what I once had.
Just a memory now,
Withering away.
Taking it's time.

The world seems to spin,
Slower and slower everyday.
Tomorrow will never come.
It doesn't matter anyway.

Not a word came from my mouth.
Though I wouldn't be heard.
There was nothing to say.
I left without a doubt.

If only this where just a dream.

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