A poem of how I feel.
Lord i can not breathe,
I can not sleep,
I can not live,
I can not be.
I feel so alone,
in this barren wasteland of my life,
this fortress of cold steel like ice,
this empty space engulfing my soul.
This life that i once enjoyed,
has been swallowed up with the fury of a raging lion,
now replaced with the desolate aching,
and a loss I have never felt before.
I have found myself staring at the brink of darkness,
and wondered if i shall ever see light,
i have often thought of you in the darkness,
but i can not smile to see your shining face.
God bless me through the days i fear,
through the nights when my nightmares swim about me,
when me heart races to a stop,
be there for me, as she will be.
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