Comatose : Writing

Beneath Broken Wings

Beneath Broken Wings

A Poem by Comatose


I thought I'd be safeI thought I'd hideBeneath the wingsYou spread so wide-You were so strongWhile I was weakBut you were wrongAnd I, too meek-When di..
None But You

None But You

A Poem by Comatose


What do I do, now I've reached the edge?What is left, but one more step? The cliff is steep to theabyss below, With no sign of a landing in sight. ..
Conflict of Art

Conflict of Art

A Poem by Comatose


Art is a beautiful everlasting,A masterpiece that's purposely built to stayEthereal, wondrous, enduring,Memory that will never fade away.-Art is a vib..
Gentle Suicide

Gentle Suicide

A Poem by Comatose


One more time,Just one more.Feel my feet ,Leave the floor.Wish this feeling,Would always stay.Feel the pain,Fade away.Watch the room,Fade to black.A..
My Precious One

My Precious One

A Poem by Comatose


Tell me the things I need to know Sights I should see, Before the final blow Mirror my feelings, The ones I hid from you Truest emotion, Tr..
Know That I Too
We are never alone (a poem for mental health month)
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Butterfly Still

Butterfly Still

A Poem by Comatose


You'll never catch that butterflyThey said but still you tryFrostbite on your fingertipsStill a smile graces your lipsWhat is it that becomes of snow?..
A Sun I Never Knew

A Sun I Never Knew

A Poem by Comatose


When I see the sun, Shining in a blue sky,I always think of the one,Who helped me to fly.He who saved meFrom the unmerciful aboveHe who enslaved meWit..
Swimming Through Sick Lullabies

Swimming Through Sick Lullabies

A Poem by Comatose


I lay entranced,Cradled within your arms.Unable to move,Unable to speak.I gaze in wonder at your eyes.How could anything be so beautiful?Their green r..
Never Comes the Dawn

Never Comes the Dawn

A Poem by Comatose


Again, and again, and again...-Sojourn to the morningshe greets the melancholy fogwith blanknessunrivaled by any.-Her eyes still see, butthey reflect ..
Listen to What I'm Not Saying

Listen to What I'm Not Saying

A Poem by Comatose


Ignore the things that spill from my mouthIgnore the jokes, the laughs, the denialsIgnore when I say that these are just words,Ignore the quickly thou..