Thursday, October 11, 2012

Spiraling (10/11/12)


I scrape through photos of the past
Feeling myself falling deeper with each one
I cannot get back who I used to be
Cannot remember what it was like to run

A sinking soul fallen from the ship
Without an anchor to keep me in place
Wandering without a hope
Without a lifeline to come back from that space

All I want is a moment of peace
A second to rest or grieve alone
Blacker each night seems to become
Until it reaches down to the bone

I need a friend by my side
Someone to talk to once in a spell
To forget all the pain within
So I can heal and start to get well

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