Dark Poetry #1 |
Escape |
Lucie Senior Member
since 1999-06-20
Posts 1077Houston |
Enable me to stand for I have fallen to my knees. God in heaven, do you hear me? Help me please. I have reached the bottom of the rope no longer can I hold. I am tired of this worry and I’m feeling very old. I know I should continue and try to carry on. But I’m tired, do you hear me? And my energy is gone. I know I have but me to blame I let it get this bad. Just to make it to this point has taken all I had. I’m feeling sorry for myself I’m wise enough to know. And I’m sorry if I let you down, but I am letting go. Forgive me for I couldn’t seem to fight this and succeed. I watch sadly as the last of hope escapes me as I bleed. ------------------ Not all poems I write are about me personally, yet they do come from MY soul. |
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JennyLee Senior Member
since 1999-09-01
Posts 1461Northwestern, NJ. |
enable me to stand for I have fallen to my knees Lucy, This is so beautiful;and so very relevant to my life right now. Thank-you Jenny Lee ------------------ Love is an attempt at penetrating another being,But it can only succeed if the surrender is mutual. |
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
Oh, Lucie, I hate it when you are down but you write such eloquent verse in your sadness. beautiful poem. Please email me and let me know what's up. Michael |
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FreeByrd Member
since 1999-11-03
Posts 267 |
I hope this is one from the writers soul and you are not experiencing this desperation. Wonderfully written. -RS |
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Deep Blue Me Member
since 1999-11-04
Posts 396By a big lake |
I have reached the bottom of the rope No longer can I hold... So many times... This is superb. DB ------------------ There's someone in my head, But it's not me. ==P. Floyd== |
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Isis Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-06
Posts 6296Sunny Queensland |
We have all been there hon. Honestly. Hope the poem was somewhat of a release for you. Stand up again, repowder your hands, grasp the rope again firmly, and start climbing. ------------------ Through poetry my heart and soul truly sing... ~Isis~ (Daughter of Mystery) |
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