Dead and gone.

A quick poem I wrote.

I go to a tomb

But its empty,

it sits alone in an abandoned cemetery.

The epitaph reads

'My hopes and dreams'  

It sits alone so no one can hear the screams.

I visit the cemetery nightly,

there's a reason no one can find it,

no one can read my mind yet.

Belief in myself has been long since buried

In this hopeless cemetery

in this deary weather

thoughts can live forever.

Reviews

[Crimson_Catastrophe]

I like it. Great mood and tone developed. It's dark, and it begs a second read. Keep writing!