Senses



i can't see the light now
through the fog that's filled my brain
through the tears that just keep falling
for the love, the hate, the pain

i can't feel the texture
through the numbness in my soul
through the shround been built around me
that keeps me from being whole

i can't hear the screaming
of the boy who didn't want to die
through my own sobs that fill my ears now
though i know not why i cry

i can't smell the burning
of the souls that rot in hell
through the sweet perfume of heaven
but what if one day heaven fell ?

yet i can taste the sour memories
the bitterness of regret
the sweetest love can't take away
this taste i can't forget

by: Abigail Scott

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