Uncategorized | Saturday 1 August 2009
I AM
I am a fly caught in a web of pain.
I am a shadow, belonging to no one.
I am a pencil drawing being erased from life.
I am nothing, for I cannot find myself.
I am the monster you created when you killed me and threw me aside like
yesterday’s garbage.
I am nothing, for I have no soul and no being.
I am dead and empty inside
for nothing grew within.
I am a war, a raging violent war
me against it… (PBD)

I believe expressing ourselves through poetry unveils the deep feelings lurking under the surface of existence. This poem is amazing.
No matter how dark a room we find ourselves in, expressing those feelings is vital to recovery and a better understanding of us. Thanks for your comments and enjoy my writing.
Hi. I just want to say that it was a nice reading. I hope you come out with more interesting posts, because I bookmarked your website. All the best.