Survival I can't hold out much longer.

no more tears ...

I cannot describe this feeling
of emptiness
nor this sadness
swirls around in my head
Oh my goodness I think
I am about to go crazy
their not enough words
to explain it
my whole world
has fallen apart
I don't even feel
normal
What is normal
my spirit is broken this pain
grieves
my heart
losing your children
to their Gran
everything you ever
fought for
has now been stolen
I want my life back
sick and tired of
fighting
I need to move on
but my sadness
won't let me go
You see
my soul feels trapped
in a pit of darkness
if their was a quick
exit out
I would run
fast ..
its a spiritual battle
one fought with the sword
the word of God
everyday is a battle
for survival
Where are you
father
because I need to
know that you care.!!

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A powerful poem of faith and struggle. All of feels the need to know someone care about us. I like the journey with your words and the strong question at the end. Thank you for a outstanding poem.
Coyote