"Forsaken"
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"Forsaken"
For those who don't know, I like to write my poetry as if they were songs. And please, no copying! I poured my heart and soul into these, so... Enjoy!
"Forsaken"
Verse 1:
I’m sitting in the corners of my room,
Not feeling anything except the gloom,
I’m losing grip of everything I touch,
The pain I’m feeling is too much,
Will I be living life in loneliness?
Cursed in feeling emptiness,
The distant of the hearts is near,
A prophecy that I will fear,
Chorus:
I cannot keep on living with my life,
I am meant to be forsaken,
I cannot keep on going through my life,
I deserve to be forgotten,
I’m broken in my soul and in my mind,
In my dreams a Hell I’ll find,
I’m slowly turning into a demon,
I deserve to be forsaken,
Verse 2:
I feel delirious in my bedroom,
And beating myself up coz of my doom,
Or maybe it’s just that I feel alone,
Things I feel as I have grown,
But I’m wishing to have no more tears,
They won’t come true it appears,
The distant of the hearts is near,
A prophecy that I will fear,
Repeat Chorus
Verse 3:
There once was a time when I could feel strong,
But it’s all gone now; it’s been so long,
I shut myself out so I’ll do no wrong,
Cold in my bed is where I belong,
Close:
Don’t bother caring; no words are spoken,
And forever I’ll be broken
"Forsaken"
Verse 1:
I’m sitting in the corners of my room,
Not feeling anything except the gloom,
I’m losing grip of everything I touch,
The pain I’m feeling is too much,
Will I be living life in loneliness?
Cursed in feeling emptiness,
The distant of the hearts is near,
A prophecy that I will fear,
Chorus:
I cannot keep on living with my life,
I am meant to be forsaken,
I cannot keep on going through my life,
I deserve to be forgotten,
I’m broken in my soul and in my mind,
In my dreams a Hell I’ll find,
I’m slowly turning into a demon,
I deserve to be forsaken,
Verse 2:
I feel delirious in my bedroom,
And beating myself up coz of my doom,
Or maybe it’s just that I feel alone,
Things I feel as I have grown,
But I’m wishing to have no more tears,
They won’t come true it appears,
The distant of the hearts is near,
A prophecy that I will fear,
Repeat Chorus
Verse 3:
There once was a time when I could feel strong,
But it’s all gone now; it’s been so long,
I shut myself out so I’ll do no wrong,
Cold in my bed is where I belong,
Close:
Don’t bother caring; no words are spoken,
And forever I’ll be broken
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