The Empty Room
I feel myself floating away
The darkness pulls
and do I choose to fall
into the abyss
this night of silent screams
and waking dreams?
Am I somehow to blame
as I fight them off now?
Will I finally win?
You drag me kicking
to the surface
my limbs flailing
flinging my clothes
into the air
Somehow I'm alone
with my fury
raging
raging
into an empty room
Angela Minard 2009©
Angela Minard 2009©
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6 Comments:
Wonderful blog. God bless you on your journey. I am always amazed at the courage it takes to survive the pain of the past.
It stares you in the face every morning like a wounded old crow that can't fly.
Embrace the present and know that you are not alone as you walk into the unknown.
blessings,
julia
a very powerful poem you wrote today, I love it.
Words are very powerful. They can keep you in the dark past or they can move you forward. The great thing is the choice is yours.
They are my words, my voice, and I don't have to be silent anymore. Don't read my blog if you don't like what my words say.
I love what your words say. I hope one day to see you express your joy for living. I have high hopes for you!
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