And my emotions are taking their toll...
My weary soul is screaming,
While my heart is constantly dreaming...
Confusion soon sets in,
And I lose focus once again...
No matter how hard I try,
I can never seem to reach that high...
Just when I think I'm almost there,
And I've taken on all that I can bear...
It happens so very quickly,
That rug is yanked out again from beneath me...
It always seems as though,
That once again I've reached a new low...
Then I'm crawling on my knees,
Gathering my broken spirit piece by piece...
Again my head starts to spin,
And I let my thoughts and emotions win...
My weary soul continues screaming,
And all the while, my heart never stopped dreaming...
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Written ~ 10.30.09
2 comments:
I fully relate to this. Although not always feeling like this, it seems to be more these days. Sounds like you are in a real funk. Even tho these are great writings, I still hope you find your way back.
Hang in there girl! (Great poem though!)
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