The dark placeA Poem by Cheryl J. TurnerSwirling, black smoke falling all around I'm drowning in a sea of sadness Screaming for help but nobody hears Body won't take direction Mind has one of it's own I'm falling, falling Deeper, down and down To my land of no windows Dark all around
The voices keep on coming Conversation between me and me Never a sweet word spoken For I am never pleased with me I see the looks you're giving I feel your burning stare Why do they all hate me Do I even care Am I any different Do they think me any less I know I don't do this and this But I have a lot of stress!
The doors are never open Around every corner lurks a fight I'm trying oh so hard Nothing seems to be right I wish it all would end so that I might get some rest but I fear that just won't happen and perhaps it is best
The sunshine has to come through soon all the pain has to leave because one more day of suffering and my soul will surely flee © 2008 Cheryl J. Turner |
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1 Review Added on October 23, 2008 Last Updated on October 23, 2008 AuthorCheryl J. TurnerEdinburgh, Midlothian, United KingdomAboutI am a self confessed hopeless romantic and hold not a shred of remorse for it. I love the idea of love. Writing, for me, is a release of emotion and a tool of expression. 'The aim of life is se.. more..Writing
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