Power of Will

Power of Will

A Poem by Darksideofwife

 

I have no will power when it comes to you
Like a drug you’ve crept into my being
And there you hide, just a small breath
Reminding me that you are there and I belong to you
 
Like a demon you have possessed me
Although it is crazy to say
And now it is bringing me closer
To glory or shame
 
My life has been waiting for you
Like a weak junkie I am lured to you
Blinded by the visions so clear so right
Reality fades into nothing
 
I close my eyes and trust
Your intentions are hidden
They may be a bed of roses
Or a dagger to sever the ties forever
 
You’ve seeped into me
I can’t wash you out
I have tried almost everything
But I just can’t be free from you
 
A rehab couldn’t help me
Until I know for sure
What it is like to be held by you
And embraced or turned away
 
It would be easy if you were just a dream
You would have faded with time
But now I believe so much more
And it may be just that to break me
 
Like a drug, I need more of you
You go down so smooth
And euphoria sets in
Reality becomes something I don’t want
 
And when I don’t have you
Even just a little bit of your whisper
I am empty inside, craving you more
A darkness creeping in and pulling me down
 
But I know I can walk away
Once I see you should I need
Then you would just be something in the past
And then I would be free
 
The obsession with you would stop
I know it will pain me to leave
But if it isn’t to be
The track marks of my fantasy will remain
 
They will remind me that I can dream
That I can feel
That I can be
Even if it wasn’t with you.

© 2008 Darksideofwife


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This is very well written. :D

Posted 13 Years Ago


Beautiful . I could feel your pain ... you write beautifully
Yossi

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Think about what you want to remember and how you want to be remembered. This is something I think to myself often but, like everyone else, it sometimes harder said than done. With no drama, there i.. more..

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