copywrite: Melissa C. Rives
09/25/08
Riddled from this heavy load
I simply can't comply,
trapped beneath this weight I bear
I'm so afraid to try.
Try once more to rise above
this tide that brings me down.
I am so many pieces
Fragmented dead and drown.
Although I don't know which way
the tide will take me out,
Forgiveness is the center,
what this is all about.
Why can't I keep on living?
without this fear and dread,
why must these thoughts keep time
alone inside my head?
Maybe I'm just an evil
tormented soul insane,
Perhaps there's nothing that can
erase all of this pain.
Some things cannot stay the same
of this I know it's true ,
I'm choking on these sorrows
my face is turning blue.
No more rope, absent of hope
there's nothing left to say,
wish that I could rewind time
before you went away.
I felt you poem deeply from the 1st 2 lines onward. Beautifully expressed.
Hidden within your wonderful poem, I found a large part of the reasons I write. "Why must these thoughts keep time alone inside my head?"
Thank you for this offering.
Best of everything Jimmy AKA ShyPoet1
Love, Amor
Edwin
hugs
Fee
Be always safe,
Karen