Skip to main content

tired

i hang my head and cry sometimes
thinking back i cant help it sometimes
scattered pieces of myself in sight
but I cant seem to pull the pieces together just right

echos of sorrow, memories of emptiness fill my mind
i learned to be disconnected, numb my cries
no one to look for me, alone every night
a struggle to hide the shame and pain from my eyes
so disconnected, i hide the truth with lies
lost my way, not knowing wrong from right
so many times i could have taken my life
but through Gods grace i'll pick up the pieces and let my light shine bright<3
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Oct 2010
About this poem:
A piece of me

Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2020. All rights reserved.

Post Comment

Comments (4)

ginger1959
ScorpiesS

I truly know how you feel, like others have said to me... letting your thoughts out is wonderful.

Beautiful and heartfelt Poemwave

Truly,
Gingerangel
agoodguy2have
ScorpiesS, as ginger said, a well known feeling, welcome to the corner, write some more please. ;-)
Gashly
as scattered as the pieces become, your strength will outlast the tiredness...start with one piece at a time, it's all we can do. keep shining, scorpiesS, and welcome.
BoyseeksGirl
Wow so open and beautiful, all I can say is the pieces will never fit the same, you are already changing. So wonderful is the journey to self awareness and love to from within. heart wings
Post Comment - Let others know what you think about this Poem
Report Abuse for this page, if inappropiate

Stats for this Poem

by Unknown
on Oct 2010
282 Views
Last Viewed: Oct 14
Last Commented: Oct 2010

Feeling Creative?

We use cookies to ensure that you have the best experience possible on our website. Read Our Privacy Policy Here