little i
- isabellethomas69

- Nov 1, 2012
- 1 min read
devoid of hate
there's only pain
no sense, no ties
no thought, no gain
the chamber screams
of past regret
wish i could die
or just forget
forgiveness is
its own reward
to fall upon
the sharpened sword
excise the poison
from the wound
if not i'll be
forever doomed
to crouch in here
this wall of sound
rips at my heart
the walls rebound
every falsehood,
every lie
each broken promise
i can't deny
like prometheus
all bound in chains
i listen to
the cruel refrains
yet i am free
to walk away
to make a change
a new today
but how to stand
up to the fear
to take my chance
walk out of here
to leave the voices
in my head
lay them to rest
amongst the dead
the words are real
they once were said
but that's the past
and now instead
i need to feel
to trust to know
it's time to heal
to let it go
laughter springs
forth easily
the smile that
everyone can see
it is sincere
i do not lie
but the well is shallow
and cheap to buy
tis human to err
and divine to forgive
i need my goddess
if i'm to live
to find some well
of strength inside
for from myself
I cannot hide
this cane, this flog
i choose to wield
against my psyche
til i yield
i've carried it
for oh so long
it felt as though
it just belonged
but what can i
put in its place
a pretty plant
a crystal vase?
such silliness
it finds no place
what i need is love
what i need is grace
the fortitude
to be set free
not from another
but just from me
to be my friend
i need to learn
perhaps its my trust
i need to earn
Artwork by https://www.deviantart.com/alicia-imagination


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