Dead Inside...

Just thoughts and feelings of expression

If only I could feel again besides cold

Warmth of love coming taking hold.

If only I could hold a hand and feel,

My heart would be yours to steal!

I feel left at the alter abandoned by faith,

Put thru a blender or ground thru a lathe.

My heart yearns for tenderness and care,

But there isn't much feeling left in there.

No match no companion no loving tie,

Just left alone here in this to slowly die.

So I wonder is this whats to become of me,

My world shattered cold with singularity...

Reviews

[Amy]

this hit home for me... you are a wonderful poet :)

[Bohrium Guy]

Thank you and sorry for delay work has kept me very busy.