a shout
a cry
a yell
a word
it pounds at me
it eats me soul in and out
I don't know what to do!
I'm in so much doubt!
my arms become numb
I feel like I want to cry
but I can't
my tears won't come
the pain is so much
not externally, but internally
I don't know what to do
I feel weak
I feel lost
I feel hopeless
I feel helpless
I feel unneeded
"Help me! Help me!"
I cry
But it falls on deaf ears
"Enough! Stop!"
I shout
But that falls on deaf ears
then, as the rain pours
I see a splotch of light
His hand reaches out to me
And it pulls me up
He says, "Do not worry my Child. For I am the Way, the Truth, and the Life."
My lips curve a smile
His hand let's go
The light disappears
And though I feel a little weak
My heart
Is coming back
Strong
It is coming back strong.
YOU ARE READING
spacey
Poetry"looking up, i see space. space is where i wander" -- most of these poems are based off of my feelings. some off of people. some just random. mostly free verse, haiku, or quatrain. ©Silver the Hedgehog
