Not perminitly broke

by Maegan   Jan 15, 2005


Try to help another
In turn get pulled down
Everyone watching silently
As I start to drown
Hoping against hope
To pull free of the dark
Crying, Dieing
Break my shattered heart
A hand breaks the sufrace
Reaches down toward mine
I grasp it wondering
If there is still enough time
I thought I was damned
To inevitable darkness
Waiting patiently
For my mind to succumb to madness
When he breaks through
My hell hole of depression
Lowering my anger and
Funneled aggression
He talks to me for hours
Slowly gains my trust
Peeling back my many layers
Riding my heart of dust
Letting me love again
With the words he spoke
Reminding me that I am not
Perminitly Broke

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