Im so glad to see all of you still writing..i took a long break from posting my poems. I have alot still in my note pad. I have been battling depression for a year or more give or take a few months. But now that i recognize it and know the problem and have cut the problem out I will be better soon. And that means I will be able to reconnect with my soul tribe.
What does it mean to cry When feelings stay locked from the Surface Emotions I fear Crammed into small tears The tears that I make myself Forfeit
What does it mean to hurt When the scars are from those Who don’t know you They’ve watched you grow up And you feel their love But they don’t know the real you
When I’m asleep I run Down a path in a gold And green Meadow And someone’s out there With true love to share Then I wake in the real world Feeling alone
Alone I’m home That shouldn’t be so Where’s the log to my fire? Because I’m working for me And I’ll never retire
Bring on the thunder! Bring on the rain!! There’s no true life Without some small pain So I’ll be the thunder! And I’ll be the rain!! I know how to cry now So I’ll work through the pain
If I’m coming alive I acknowledge I hurt inside My tribulation brought me to salvation I had to suffer to write I don’t need you to understand my plight Just know that I’m coming alive