Unfinished Poem

Feeling your wrath
Penetrating my soul
Emotions are numb
Yet out of control

The voices, they speak
Words I long to hear
But every thing\\\'s concealed
With darkness and fear

Blossoms have wilted
And my spirit has torn
Seems your love vanished
Before it was born

Now my thoughts are scattered
And nothing seems free
For an unfinished poem
Sits in front of me