A Poem by Mike Wolfe

Sometimes life seems to be too hard. This was written in a dark time in my life, and though the time has passed, I need to reflect on where God has brought me from.


Darkness prevails. My hope is fading fast.

My dreams seem to break like glass.

And every breath I wish is my last.

I can only believe that this will soon pass.


But the feelings I have don’t leave;

I can’t stop being alone.

My life is dying and no one will grieve.

I’m left here on my own.


Can anyone out there hear me?

If they do, I guess they don’t care.

What I wouldn’t give to be free

But people just want me out of their hair.


I’m sick of losing my dreams,

I keep seeing these illusions.

Tears come off my face in streams

As I’m lost in my own delusions.

© 2013 Mike Wolfe

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This was very dark, and emotional.
beautifully penned and flowed well,
I think one of my favorite pieces of poetry so far on this community. ^__^

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1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I truly felt your pain and the slow downward spiral of your demise....
A well expressed write.

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Added on November 19, 2013
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Tags: Christian, Poety, Suffering, Pain, Crushed


Mike Wolfe
Mike Wolfe

My name is Mike Wolfe, Renaissance man. I have been writing since I was eleven, with over thirty ideas for a book. Only one of these has survived beyond fifty pages and will never see the light of day.. more..


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