It’s horrible What I’m doing to my body Garbage in Garbage out ~ ~ Lately I’ve been insatiably hungry Like maggots eating away at my wounds Yet nothing curbs the craving ~ ~ And I don’t know what for ~ ~ It’s as if I’ve lost control As my mind directs my actions My hands follow in unison With mechanical fingers tapping Involuntarily Programming my reality Day after day ~ ~ The numbness Overwhelming and meaningless If I can but feel again To reach beyond the emptiness Instead My needs are not met My pleas are unsaid My path not clear to step My thoughts going head to head ~ ~ What is my crime? I beg for leniency This punishment is killing me Help me to break free ~ ~ Let me live again Please
Hi BellaNora, I enjoyed your poem,but aside from the enjoyment I have compassion for you, is this mental anguish a result of the divorce? You don't need to answer that question because it is none of my businss, but if this is the cause at least be a friend to whomever will listen to your problems. That is what friends are for. I have been there, through a divorce and also the loss of my wife. Good luck in finding yourself. studecar
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the loss of my wife. Good luck in finding yourself. studecar