Waiting

Heres another short poem I wrote, enjoy

Waiting

All I do is sit and wait
As a slave to my regretful fate
While my mind drifts ever on
To times long rotten and gone
Wandering through days that passed
Wondering about my past
With seizures jolting through my sanity
All I do is wait for clarity
When finally I reach a place
That shines warm shimmers in my face
Blinding lights to lead the way
Marking escape from this dark day
Leading to a place where I belong
Leading to the days for which I long
A place that haunts my every night
And fades to black the brightest light
So all I do, with silent screams
Is beg for release of these tormenting dreams