MY INNER VOICEA Poem by ElmarieA poem about depression
Acid eats at my over exhausted brain. It burns............. this never
ending pain. Falling, colliding, constantly
sliding. I desperately seek my place of hiding. Evaporating away from it
all, escaping this constant
brawl in my bruised mashed up head. Spiralling toward
a need to be dead. Or will I only leave flesh and retain my unhappy mesh. The webs that keep me jailed within this mind where I have failed. Never.............. good enough. Feeling fake............. a constant
bluff. Bleak and pale................ in
comparison. A mere shadow............ of a
skeleton. Seeking beauty from outside has led me to miss my guide. The mirrors within my heart were left black and tarred. Taking myself by
the hand, braking down the crusts
of filth and sand, I found the first
shimmer of light. The one that sets
my heart a flight. I realize my
strength is from within and that from now I
will begin to trust this
sparkle from my core, finding life no
longer such a chore. Suddenly I feel
strong, pure and no longer bleak as I seek and
constantly speak, with this ethereal
voice as my guide. I no longer shy
away and hide. I have learnt to
see and trust what is inside my
wide expanse..... and lust, for my inner
feeling, the one from the source. Now the only road
that sets my course.
© 2016 ElmarieAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorElmarieNew South Wales, AustraliaAboutMy childhood memories are filled with stories in spoken word. My Mother and Grandmother always told us tales. I honestly can't remember my mother ever reading to me. I have done the same for my kid.. more..Writing
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