Nothing to say,

nothing seems real.

All hope is gone,

nothing to feel.

Blankness abounds,

deadened inside.

Face is all wet

from tears that were cried.

Oh no, something is there,

feelings are back.

Please, somebody help,

don't let them attack.

I splinter in pieces,

pain rips me apart.

Why does life hurt

so deep in one's heart?

To all that I was,

can I find you again?

Or will this spirit of mine

forever feel pain?

Come to me, Healing!!

Please make me whole.

The "real" me is inside here,

Please bandage this soul!



© March 31, 2001

Author's Notes/Comments: 

LadyHawke's Land Beyond The to a medieval and peaceful land, where romantic poetry and fine art consumes your soul. Drift in the serenity and soft music, be at peace with yourself and let love set your heart aglow!

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Tim / manatee Marshall's picture

Beautiful laying down of words,we all got a Tyson inside at times lol than you-