Waiting to be released from a life that is one of captivity...for the one. Yet while waiting one feels like everything around them is almost devouring them. But still, hold on to hope.
If only I could express This pathetic excuse for a mess Would it make a difference? Especially in your absence Oh God I cry out now deep within And much to my chagrin Should I continue to obscure? Maybe the approach was too demure Maybe not Take me away before I fade Into this imperfect shade Allowing them to take me swift Still a tinge of hope to lift
Maybe it doesn't matter An unheard shatter Fallen alone From my rightful throne Will he find me alive still Before they finish the kill?
I believe, honestly I do Only all that is missing is me with you But I lay here Finally with no fear No care in this god forsaken world holding myself furled
Well, the true meaning behind your words eludes me right now. Told you lol science is not my basis of thought which makes it harder to understand everything though some I do. Still, this is a good write. Ah, must add, last stanza could this have to do with what is inside that your FINALLY accepting?
Rhyming is a difficult skill. I think you were able to pull it off here. Sometimes people force the schemes and skew the message but you engendered sympathy from me with this piece.
A woman who loves art in many forms. I prefer writing, music, drawing, painting and Photography. I have come to realize this world is a game one must master to win. And in this, life gives us tests we.. more..