Hard to swallowA Poem by Emily
Filling up on thoughts of how this happened. I have lost myself in the midst of all that has gone wrong. I feel deeply the attributes of being small. I cling to what I know and what I desire. Making it hard to caress the wound. Penetrating the mind with showers of think. You have awakened my intuition. Beading away at the time gone by; I mourn this revolution within myself.
Freeing myself of being this prisoner any longer. I thought that I did that long ago; perhaps I was just Innocent. Breathing at my own awareness. Deepening my soul to the core of relentlessness. Restlessness, deepening this sadness, showering my glory, paving a new path, the new path. Treading forth a new vista of hope and pain to grow in a way that makes one whole. Peaceful, tranquil, fearless in this decision to take a stand for what I believe in. Focusing on me and the right in front of me. I love, I hate, I feel, I cry; I'll wait. © 2010 EmilyAuthor's Note
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Added on May 6, 2010Last Updated on May 6, 2010 AuthorEmilyChicagoAboutThe drums beat behind me. I am alone like most people - even though I live with many. You will never understand how easy it is to disengage myself from meaningless people. more..Writing
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