Open Poetry #32 |
i call it emptiness. |
exhale Senior Member
since 2003-06-13
Posts 646Alberta,Canada |
the numbness that seems to have settled over me doesn't seem to want to fade away yet the rest of me gladly complies. i'm not so sure i care much anymore call it apathy i call it emptiness it does the strangest things to people. the lights from the city that held so much for me, now gives me a headache that pills can't seem to cure.. these days drag along like years with me begging for the end begging for mercy from time let this be done let this be over i can't bear one more day,one more day.. promising times promising indeed..nothing but pain hold my hand and tell me of your worries tell me your world so that i may forget mine in time comsumed in your words sing me your life and make it my own... |
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Susan Member Ascendant
since 2004-03-27
Posts 5104walking the surreal |
It hurts to read of such an ache and not be able to soothe your weariness and fill your emptiness. Wish I had words of great wisdom to share, but I've only this, my heart to you -- Susan Happiness isn't something that happens to you, it's created from within you. Joy is a state of mind. |
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