TsunamiA Poem by Kat_BTthe feelings and emotions
The "to do's" and "have to's"
build up
I'm sinking, I'm drowning.
You put them off, you wait to later, You see the need to begin, but for some reason, you don't you watch as a tsunami builds
At first you're curious and your subconscious builds warns tells you what you should do to survive.
But for some reason, you don't go take care of things
you stand there watching helpless
as the water recedes you go closer. It reveals things Things you have never seen before, but had an inkling that were there. You tempt it. Bring it on. And avoid the toughest part of trying to survive. The most important. To begin, to start, To make yourself go and do what you must.
You stand there. In the distance, the water is building, coming back to destroy, swamp you. Your instincts know it but you still don't do what you need to in order to come out alive.
You see it coming, and wait in awe as it dawns on you that it may be too late.
The Wave is coming. The blast of suffocation gasping floating, drowning.
And you finally flee. But it takes so much more energy and work to do it now. Because you know what you may lose and don't know what will result.
Will you survive? Will everyone else?
You are swamped, and trying to stay afloat but up is down and down is right and right is up and left is nowhere. You knew you should have began, ran, decided earlier. But you were left, standing in awe, Waiting for it to overcome you. Waiting for the wave to leave you As you hoped it might leave you washed new, clean. But you knew it would probably leave a mess, disaster Thoughts, minds, love, despair All your work scattered.
The Tsunami hit. I waited. Am waiting. And its taking over me. I know what is to come. What needs to be done. But I'm drowning and the idea of not working not struggling to stay afloat Sounds appealing. But i still know and still need to begin and still can survive. But Why Don't I? Why do i wait for the life boat to come, Why do I hold onto the fraying rope, Grasp at it, Rely on it to save me? It can only stay together for a time, Save me for the big one, But how many after shocks and waves can it keep me alive for?
The tsunami hits. Its over. You begin to search. But then comes the first after wave after shock smaller each time, but as tearing and destructive as the first. Because the first bore down hard and it is rubbing against an open sore wearing it down even more.
I will survive. I have before. But how long must I wait Before someone else comes down with me? Gets hurt more?
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2 Reviews Added on February 27, 2008 Last Updated on April 25, 2008 AuthorKat_BTDoes it matter?, COAboutI am someone... Who writes And never knew she could. So, if you'd like to know me... read. You just may get to know me better than i do by doing that much. more..Writing
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