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This poem is about personal hope that there is healing after abuse. |
I was always the one to blame Because of the shame Desperately seeking hope In all the wrong places If I shed a tear… The falling drop of water Rolls down my cheek For the world to see Pain is sorrow Sorrow is pain Will I forever live Within this realm? Life had no meaning. When life is meaningless It’s all for naught And all in vain Wanting to tear out That page of my life Toss it in the trash Where I’ve been for so long Sitting and thinking Have I thanked the ones That sent my life Into this downward spiral? If I did it was heard Because they only added More heartache and hurt More torture and misery Someone please Take my pain and help me sustain I can no longer carry the burden Of this heavy load. What do I see In my reflection? It’s not what others See in me. I see a Dreadful drowning soul Lost in the sorrowful swirl Of life’s cruel fate. My door is closed tight So no one can see in I don’t want anyone scared Of the horrors inside. Please someone, Take my life And slice it with a knife Freeing me from the past. Who would care? No one would… Who would notice? No one would… My words silenced As though I am gagged Who took my voice That long ago day? My thoughts scattered As the fall leaves on the ground Confusion blows harshly Upon my face. Nothing makes sense But it’s ok Cause no one Would understand anyways Why do my tears have to fall For the sake of nothing? Understanding eludes me But leaves me wondering… I don’t always care That family can’t hear me But the desire Forever lingers within me. Without family to care Does that make me nothing? Like a battered ship Lost at sea? Or does it mean That I could be…anything? Or possibly…someone? Or even deserving? |