Thursday, April 11, 2013

on edge

From the beginning of time
I washed my soul
cleansed it from within

Treated others
with love and respect
But rarely let them in

Through the sea
my mind does travel
washing up on shore

Emotions cruise
Like rolling waves
bleeding like a sore

Many reasons
deep within
ache to be released

Perhaps a time
albeit unknown
the pain will come to cease









No comments:

Post a Comment