Hold onA Poem by ElsieDid you hear the water crashing against the shore Can you see what is coming to grasp you It stalks you everywhere you go Yet never makes a sound Just waiting for the prefect moment to strike How is it possible that you can’t seem to feel the Nightmarish creature that lurking around you
You look around for help from anyone But no one seems to get past the front you have put into play Inside your soul You’re screaming for help, willing anymore to listen to you You allow silent tears to run down your face So many people seem to keep looking straight through you It’s like no one cares that you need saving
How many times did you put your needs on hold What did all that cost you Was it simply a few precious moments of your time Never once did you said ‘no’ You were more than happy to help Now you are left to do everything on your own After everything
So instead you chose to push the storm Building inside you to the side Someone else needs your help, no time to fix yourself You swallow your pride and pain To keep pushing forward You refuse to allow anyone to go through it alone If they ask for help, you are there offering a helping hand
One day you get up and realize you can’t help anyone The storm inside explodes and there is nothing you can do You leash out at everyone around you Only briefly realizing what is happening Now the darkness has engulfed you and there no place to run The silent tears run like a river down your face No one cares, not even an ounce to stop and help
How can you keep pushing forward When you gave everything to those around you The darkness seems never ending just like the raging storm Suddenly of the lurking darkness comes this strange glowing flower How could this be possible Simple it’s called HOPE You never truly gave up because you kept fighting
You have even started to open up to people You’re not as shattered as you believed you are Don’t give up because help is on its way. © 2020 Elsie |
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Added on March 5, 2020 Last Updated on March 5, 2020 AuthorElsieMarblehead, MAAboutI love to write and I write anything and everything. I love to sing even though I am not good at it. I love to walk around everyone that I can. I love to read everything I can usually get my hands on... more..Writing
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