Poem #2: Scattered parts

So I just wrote a poem. Hahaha. Here it goes:


Running from myself,

jumping of the edge,

falling into the darkest place.


Broken promises and poisoned thoughts,

staring the monster in the eye,

but I am blind.


Screaming out of fear,

into my own ear,

with the beat of my heart as base.


Running in the dark,

searching for my heart,

where did my love go?


Dizzy dancing in my brain,

fucking up memory lane,

staring into the universe of darkness.


Puzzling scattered parts,

piece by piece,

puzzling them together in the search for me.


What do you think?:-p

Cheers, Maypaj.