Hatful words fill my head,
Whispers letting me feel all the dread.
Reaching out across the veil,
Showing scenes of personal hell.
Nothing to be done to quiet the noise,
The tears, sorrow, and pretended joys.
To any that need to hear this now;
Your worth immeasurable, your light eternal, you will make it through this…even if you don’t see how.
Into the nothing, placed once again.
Brought out only when there is something needed.
This is a place, known all too well.
Home of lost dreams, journeys bitter end.
Pages written in tears, words to be heeded.
Withered hands, over a lifetime, I crafted my own cell.
Wish for once, you to really know
The briefest of moments to touch your soul
Connection deeper than any can describe
Shame internally kept, in shadows it hides
One day, turned to dust and cast into the wind
Chances not taken, is where regret begins
Hold onto those things you feel to be true
The passion, love, appreciation and how one values you.
