POEM STARTER
Submitted by Isa Jules
Write a poem which could be titled 'Hiding Place'.
Life No Longer Exists Here
(Note: I’m sorry if this isn’t great, I am not a poet by heart<3 this is just something I wrote a long time ago when I was in a dark place mentally)
How are you doing today? What is bothering you?
The flesh of my fingers
gouge the couch cushions,
although they never
leave a mark.
What do you think your purpose in life is?
My footsteps
no longer make sound,
silent steps over
crunchy leaves.
How often do you have suicidal thoughts?
My voice is still heard
by no one but me,
but sometimes I dream
someone can hear me speak.
Do you have someone you can confide in?
Others pass through me
much like how I passed through
the realms of Life and
Death.
How often do you think about death?
The Grim Reaper
whispered a question into my ear
when I first walked the path
of timeless infinity.
. . .
What is the one thing you wish
you could have changed
with your time on the desolate
Earth?
. . .
The burning wind
whipped my hair into a frenzy;
perhaps this is just a terrible, terrible
dream.
Are you still listening?
With my cooling hands, I trace the path
of my ribs, my heartbeat
vibrating in my ears
despite my own mortality.
Do you need a moment?
I stretched my arms wide,
tears dripping down my
empty, lifeless face.
I wanted to change the world,
I answered.
Around us, the world burned.
Hello?
Are you still with me?
Wake up.