Nothing is more frustrating than knowing the darkness is quicksand.
I do everything I can to avoid it but it's always there.
And no matter how hard I try to stay on the lit path
I fall in.
The more I struggle, the faster the dark place swallows me whole.
The world stops but time keeps moving forward.
Finally, when I begin to emerge I have to wonder where the hell I've been and what was I doing with myself?
I feel so weak which is why...
This is my December song.
It repeats every year and it's only gotten worse since my father died.
So, I dedicate this poem to him.
I kind of imagine it to be song lyrics but a melody escapes me so if anyone wants to collaborate just let me know.
Anyway...
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It’s so hard to let you go
I wonder if you’d like to know
That my world is forever changed
It’s a little darker nowStanding at a mirror and I won’t look in her eyes
Body achin’, soul forsaken, and the sun won’t pierce the pain around her heart.
A remembered sound or a scent
I’m twisted and a little bent
‘Cause my world is forever changed
It’s a little colder now
Standing at a mirror and I won’t look in her eyes
Body achin’, soul forsaken, and the sun won’t pierce the sadness in her mind.
I look whole but I’m broken
The pain is unspoken
You’re gone and I’m forever changed
I’m a little lesser now
Standing at a mirror and I won’t look in her eyes
Body achin’, soul forsaken, and the sun won’t pierce the shadow of this void.
I wonder if you’d like to know
That my world is forever changed
It’s a little darker now
Standing at a mirror and I won’t look in her eyes
Body achin’, soul forsaken, and the sun won’t pierce the pain around her heart.
A remembered sound or a scent
I’m twisted and a little bent
‘Cause my world is forever changed
It’s a little colder now
Standing at a mirror and I won’t look in her eyes
Body achin’, soul forsaken, and the sun won’t pierce the sadness in her mind.
I look whole but I’m broken
The pain is unspoken
You’re gone and I’m forever changed
I’m a little lesser now
Standing at a mirror and I won’t look in her eyes
Body achin’, soul forsaken, and the sun won’t pierce the shadow of this void.
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