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Jan 2017
In shadows of my anxiety:

In the night's darkest hour, when the silence is the deepest
When shadows of anxiety, are darkest and beyond reach
No one who hear, the anxiety that gnaws paralyzing and deep
Are nobody that hear, the silent scream for help
In the night's darkest hour, when the silence is the deepest
Where loneliness are most, that burrows deeply into the soul
As the dog with his bones, shadows of grief is most
All unbearable, lies paralyzed with tear on cheek
No one who sees, the night returning battles
No one will know the truth, hide myself like a wounded animal
Hide myself behind a smile, would not want anyone get hurt
All I can do, continue life until I can live!


kirkeuglen
Linda T
Linda Terman
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Linda Terman  F/DK
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