March 8, 2009
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Here I am lying
Alone in the dark
My mind in a dreary place
Lost in some unholy nightmare
Yearning to be free from these agonizing, subconscious thoughts
I am so tired of this
Pain that I feel, that I have no reason to feel
My insecure mind trying to stop it
But can't.

Its nights like these when
I don't want to hear solutions
Or promises of a better tomorrow
When that wasn't today
Longing for comfort from a friend
Who will aid me from my solitary, confined thoughts
Someone that I can entrust
Who can handle my lost, unbalanced mind
Help me along the way on the broken, beaten path of my life
But these are just silly thoughts
I am just invisible, an infectious disease, a squashed insect
A broken soul.

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Mayim12 said...
Jan. 30, 2011 at 2:53 pm
Sadly, I can relate to this poem all to well.....
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