My life is painted black.My pain, my misery is something I fear.There is always something I lack;I know it’s near.
This is one of my earlier poems....
Painted Black
By: Adam M. Snow
My life is painted black.
My pain, my misery is something I fear.
There is always something I lack;
I know it’s near.
It is like living Hell;
knowing that I am caged;
trapped in this cell;
never to age.
Dreams are what keep me alive.
Fear is what’s dragging me down.
Though I will survive;
yet it feels like I have drowned.
I count the days till I am free;
no longer bind by these chains.
Soon you will see;
for I will be free from these pains.
My soul has been stained;
for all you have done.
I cannot explain;
it can’t be undone.
You’re the cause of all my demise.
Torturing me till I’m blind.
I won’t give in to your lies.
I have broken through your bind.
My life is painted black no more;
for I have won;
I feel like I can soar;
for it is now done.
maybe, a bit like coming out of a severe depression or break down. evokes fierce empathy and there is a happy ending. powerful write! thanks.