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Post by Artemis on Sept 30, 2009 4:33:12 GMT -5
Sunshine floods into the room Covering the sense of gloom With fire and sparks, warming hue I’m sitting here, I should be with you.
Anxiety returns with biting teeth, Around his neck, already a wreath Yet he exaggerates to all who listens Whilst above his head a halo glistens.
What will it take to keep me calm To unchill this room, keep me warm? The biting teeth dig deep inside The jaws of hell they open wide.
Depression, invisible yet still there Over and over is this torment fair? Sacrifices made with heart But I wonder why I play this part.
I wish I was cruel, insensitive, mean Like all our married life he’s been. Yet stupid me I stay to nurse My demise, my flaming curse.
So angry at myself.
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Post by carousal on Sept 30, 2009 17:39:18 GMT -5
If this is a personal write Kerry it sounds as if you are on a roller coaster. Only you can decide on how long you want the ride to last and when you want to get off. Take care now.
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Post by NewMan™ on Oct 1, 2009 16:47:53 GMT -5
would it only be so simple, that life is just black and white instead of all these colors of gray..
don't be angry with yourself for being a good person Kerry, we must always remain true to who we are inside, regardless of the cost. Faith.. it's hard to keep but it means believing in something we can't yet see but we feel, deep inside, is real and is what we want in life when all is said and done.
D.
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Post by apocalypticjay on Oct 5, 2009 12:44:50 GMT -5
You can't help being you, and if it wasn't for you being who you are and caring some much you wouldn't be the great person we know and love! You have to know we all care for you and are here whenever you want to vent Ker xx
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Post by Jamie~poetshare.forumotion.com on Oct 5, 2009 13:11:20 GMT -5
You always give us your emotions so clearly when you write, my friend. Rhyme and meter come naturally now, and if I may touch upon the subject a bit: all feelings are valid, yours and his. Stress makes everything ten times as aggravating, as hurtful, as vain. . . what you're feeling is natural, even considering. Bless you for feeling so comfortable with us to share something so intimate to your soul. *hugs*
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