Tuesday, October 12, 2010

Real Pain

When the loved get abused you know at that point nothing can get worse.
Just as you think the dread can not reach any higher, it does.
The sorrow that is stitching a quilt within my soul hurts so badly.
Do really know my pain?
No you don’t, you think you do but you don’t.
I feel the pain again and again, day after day.
The fire that rages in the soul and the ice that stings the heart.
I'v never felt this way before.
The autumn leaves change and so does my life.
I hate living without you.
I just cant bare it.
Its not possible
Soon I will die.
Die of loneliness?
No die with out you.
I sing your song at night and I wear your joy in the day.
Oh how I love you so.
Come back to me.
Its not far.
Walk across the water for me.
With out spoken word, call me.
And without touch, hug me

PLEASE!

1 comment:

Ana's blog said...

This is a very strong poem.. I liked it a lot the way you expressed your feeling through words it is very unique. However make sure to edit because you have some misspells.. Other than that great job!