I have forgotten how to trust. I have forgotten how to feel. Most importantly, I have forgotten how to love. Maybe it is all the years of pain I have endured; or maybe it is the meds that mask the clarity that I once had?
Right now, I am only living on the outside, walking around in a lifeless shell of my once vibrant existence. With all of the ups and downs, each day with really no end in sight?
Times like this challenge even my own strength. Do I want to continue feeling like this each and every day? I thought I had the answers before. Now, I am definitely not so sure.
Behind my own smile lies great pain. I have learned to cover up most of it; however, my eyes tell all, as they are the window to my soul. My heart is kind, loving, and generous. Yet, I feel that it should be much harder, so as to not allow some things that I have acquiesced over my life.
I am not sure what it is going to take anymore to help find my way back to the correct path. I just know that this beaten one is all I have known for so long now. I am truly so lost, with no clear direction in sight….
Vicki A. Zinn
March 8, 2014
I actually wrote this poem in November of last year. I guess with all that is going on, I kind of forgot about it for awhile. With a few tweaks, here it is.