Love is Lonely

Glory of Hollow

Glory of Hollow
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Blank are the pages
My emotional life is yet not written
I’ve been lost in this life
I’ve been living a lie
A love is never true
If it’s taken, and never back given

Through my life
Day after day
I was led astray
As demons were haunting me
Surrounding me with their spells
Marlon the wizard, I ought to be
I’ve lost faith in heaven after being in hell
Heading toward my darkened fate
Blind not having a reason to navigate
But anything caused everything
Wanted to fly, but had no wings.

They have taken it all
Pushing me to the floor
Alone I was left at their site
A dark tunnel with no light
With a memory of a poisoned kiss
With a moment of their vague bliss

Now it’s time to segregate
Yesterday from tomorrow
Keep it all and eliminate
Not joyfulness but sorrow
Time is unavailable to hate
I’m tired of living in hollow

Help me stand on my feet again
What they’ve written on my book’s
Nothing but an erasable stain
It only cost a single look
Into your eyes to know
There’s a lot of time for me now
Without a tale or existence how
I ever make you and keep my vow
Your love is not a defeat, it’s a glory
You’ll be the hero and the writer of my story!