Frozen in a time
and place that was almost forgotten
Thought the pain was gone
'til yesterday
Don't know where to go
don't know what to do
Somehow...someway
this crazy world will make sense
Memories
haunt my memory and soul
Yet I strive to move on
Where do I go
counseling only helps in the moment
Frozen in this picture
wanting...needing to escape
This pain just keeps echoing
across time and space
Frozen in this moment
in this picture for what seems like eternity
Frozen
Mrs. Hemingway review
11 years ago
1 comment:
A poem is a reflection of the heart in pain.
Well don't be sad, go out and see the world.
You've got a great blog here, U should consider adding a Shout Box free widget, so u and I can yell at each other from different part of the globe.
Visit me sometimes, and later on before exiting my site write something at the shout box at the right sidebar, so people from other part of the globe can come and cheer u up.
Visit me, Ok...bye
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