<< Back          Home >>

Poem Details  

Title: Checkmate
Author: Zee
Date Submitted: 8/15/2007

 
Poem: Wet eyes while tears cry,
Pain comes as good is gone.
My mind a maze no end.
I wonder,
I think.
No purpose to be found,
All will crumble.
My life meaning little.
A pawn in a game,
I sit,
I wait.
When will I see defeat?
I give up, I surrender,
Darkness has won.
No longer do I serve.
Checkmate....