Poetry / .... My Demons .....
Time is running out and my mind seems to be getting lazy…
I hate this feeling …
The feeling of failure and disappointment …
It lingers with my waking moments and I cant seem to shake them …
They even seep into my subliminal conscious and rupture my inner being …
I cant seem to evade such menacing feelings …
I have no clue where to run …
Anger rushes through my veins while depression settles my rampage …
My mind feels like screaming and my heart feels like hiding …
I am torn …
I have no clue on where to go …
These feelings are not alone they bring along with them insecurity
and doubt …
I face this alone …
nowhere to hide …
Questions linger in my head …
It seems that the only thing worth looking at is defeat …
Where to go from here? ...
I am in raged with anger and about to lose control …
Here I go …
Dont wait up …
This might hurt …
but only for awhile … till next time … ... ... ...
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This wasn’t bad, but it read as a story to me instead of poetry.
I think the last few lines hurt it for me though.
Do people lose control more than once? That’s the question that popped into my head after I read…till next time.
All around nice write, but like I said before, for me this wasn’t poetry.
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