Complications

If you hold your hand

To my heart

It would freeze at the slightest touch ~~

If you hold your ear

To listen for my soul

With the coldest of breath

It would bid you

A whisper...Goodbye~~

My depression, my rage

My tear filled eyes

With a cold hard stare

Should I leave or should I stay

What do I dare? 

It's a terrifying place to tread

From sunrise to sunset

And even in my dreams

That you would think to be peaceful

But they only hold darkness

And that is where evil is fed~~

Desperate you might think I am

Or a person seeking attention

Hmmm...if you only knew

The evil I battle

Through moonlit hours

To the early morning dew~~

Don't judge me because you

Don't live the life of my mind

But if one day you do

Find yourself in my situation

Plan as quick as possible

And quietly let go

Of all your physical complications.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

You are a amazing writer. I like this poem a lot. I like the way you led the reader into description of emptiness and warning.
"It's a terrifying place to tread
From sunrise to sunset
And even in my dreams"
The ending made this powerful poem complete. Thank you for your amazing poetry.
Coyote

[Tarry Franck]

Thank you for the wonderful compliment.

[Lover Of Words]

This is a very powerful poem that i can somehow relate too.. ITS stunning marvelous and splendid all in one

But yet i knew this part of you so i am not so surprised that this is so amazing

[Tarry Franck]

Thank you

[Lover Of Words]

Your welcome