Wracked with painA Poem by Deborah Leah KrempaI'm tired and my body is wracked with pain Fighting blissful sleep once again Why I do this to myself I just don't know Tomorrow is another day I need to take care of myself but i seem to refuse What am I afraid of Is it love Shall I ever love again Would I so much as dare Too much pain in my heart Are these just words empty words This sounds so absurd Am I too disturbed too distraught too irrational too naive too ? © 2008 Deborah Leah KrempaReviews
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5 Reviews Added on May 10, 2008 AuthorDeborah Leah KrempaToledo, OHAboutI am grandmother,.. My children and my grandchildren I love them all so very much. They are my gifts from my creator, the blessings in this life. I simply adore poetry and the .. more..Writing
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