It's out of my reach
the hope of love's embrace,
her light seems so far away
that even I couldn't reach
I pray I find her again.
It's out of my reach
the voices that I hear,
those echoes of hope
now seem distant
too far away to be heard.
It's out of my reach
the sanity I once had,
they took it and broke me
in a way I never knew
once a sign is now non existent.
It's out of my reach
the good natured questions,
these questions I often asked
they never knew these words
that stands out of my reach.
It's out of my reach
the fading beauty I seek
her words just fades
and is out of my reach
© Adiela Michael Osiah
(Pen blood)
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PoetryPoetry and inspiration Some of these poems are true life experiences, I just thought I'd share the beauty in light and dark poetry hope you'll enjoy it... P.S . Some of these are dark poetry so please be sure to read and vote
