I cling to the hope
of finding you where
our hearts can be joined
beyond our despair
Frozen, scared, trapped, confused
pouring, piling, overwhelmed.
caught and tangled
looking to be loose
of these tight bonds
Finding solace in things that once were, yet survive.
Falling, fading, finished
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So, I tried something different here (actually the past couple of posts), but I’m not sure how you all will like it. I hope you do. :)
My sadness overwhelms
pulling me to the edge
walking a thin line
wanting to disappear
living in a world
full of absolutes
where you see nothing
but the grey hues
If this path will lead me to salvation
will I end up straying
or will I make it through
frozen, my tears won’t fall