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May 2020
The only way out of this pain is through
This is what they make me believe as true
But what if this sadness is new?
Can I not start again, or do I have to pursue?

Going Through? Make me relive the moment?
Which is supposed give me atonement?
Is tackling this head on the right component?
Or will it give me a new opponent?

Maybe I should trust the process
Maybe I will move forward with progress
And the pain will pour out of the abscess
Or it will bring up other issues to address?

People chose to hide!
In the shadows, in the darkness inside.
No more. I’ll learn to ride that wave like the tide
The only way is through, I’m my own guide.
Written by
Aaron  25/London
(25/London)   
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