Wednesday, November 9, 2011

In the Depths

12 ft under lies the pain
6 ft above are the voices...
They never do calm.

The winds shift, it seems,
In the right direction..
However, it hits harder
than expected.

The night drifted away from me
As I carefully laid my head down.
I am yet to feel like I have before...
I am yet to feel...

I laid there debating on sleep
But I laid there...
I laid there alone.

At times, comfort and familiarity
seems needed...
but it also seems wrong.
But also seemed like love.

I can't heal his heart
I can't numb his pain
I can't help him.

I can breathe,
I can smile
I can keep looking forward...

It's what I know how to do.

~~grb~~
2011

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