Hurts & Living

I have a Google+ Profile; this was a poem I attached to a letter "post" for my baby...

It hurts to breathe;

It hurts to sleep;

To wake up and face another nightmare;

Never ending pain-coursing through my veins;

An adrenaline rush?

His smiling face numbs the pain;

Gives me a reason to fight;

A reason to see my own beauty;

His voice rings in my mind;

Blowing away the storm that clouds my thoughts;

A reason for me to live is now-his happiness is what I strive for!

My baby-

My lover-

My eternal soul!

Author's Note

I know it's short; I know it's not the best. It wasn't made to be the best...I'm sorry. It was a poem i attached to a letter to my love.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I like the ending. We do need a clam and positive voice to keep us okay. I like the flow of statements leading to the positive ending. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Ashley White]

:) Thank you how sweet of a comment you left for me Coyote :)