I sit in this chair,
Watch the world go by,
Hear nothing but voices,
No light to share,
Look at the calm sea,
Flows so peacefully,
Time is running out,
My life,
Soon to be a lie,
I will do my best,
To cry alone,
I learn to welcome,
All the pain that knocks on the door,
To my heart,
Now rain falls from my eyes,
Not the skies...
Author notes
This is still about when I got molested for three years or more. This is about the voices I heard to kill him, to kill me. Back then was such a depressing time.
Are you like me?
Comments
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I am sorry to hear about your past. I hope that you find a way to overcome this my friend. I'm sure God will give you the strength to overcome the memories and the voices. My prayer are with you.
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i am so sorry that you have had to deal with this trauma in your life and i am praying that you will find peace and healing from this tragedy. you wrote the emotions well. thank you for sharing this with me today and i am looking forward to reading more from you in the near future. viyanna rosemarie
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