Pointless Words

He ruined my life,
he stole my soul.
I guess the devil got
his payment in full.

Yet still I live with
nothing to gain.
is there nothing I can do
to ease this pain?

As i sit in this room
and dwell on my life.
I think of the pain,
the sorrow, and strife.

Stuck in my thoughts,
unable to sleep.
Numb from the pain,
unable to weep.

Pointless words I'll
call this poem.
Because writing it gets
me no closer to home.

When I was 14 I got into trouble. I was sent to a all boys school. You can look at it as a prison for children. The reason I am telling you this is because this is a poem I wrote while I was going through this rough patch in my life. You need to know this in order to understand this poem.
PessimisticOwl PessimisticOwl
18-21, M
1 Response Dec 18, 2012

Wow this poem is amazing and depressing at the same time.The emotion conveyed is utterly beautiful.