Enough is too far
I’m fed up, annoyed.
A glutton for punishment
Toxic dependence aside.
Nauseous, in pain
Religious it seems
Can break my heart over
With a click and a screen.
Lies upon lies
What truths will come clean
A photo, an action
Why is he so mean?
Infinite times
In my head I have shouted
Leave, get away
Be free, departed.
A sick twisted thrall
Holds me close, pulls me near
The darkness, the torment
To fight, to come clear.
Exhausted, alone
Gathering scraps of my soul
Welding, mending
A bright, lighter woman my goal.
Sick to the stomach
I gradually breathe
Let’s better my world
Stand up, head high, leave.
Kerry Bridges
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Author:
Kerry (
Offline) - Published: November 9th, 2024 09:40
- Category: Love
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Comments2
That’s the spirit gather strength and grow each day. A great poem inspiring to many.
Oh, thank you for your kind words.
Powerful and poignant.
Thank you Thomas!
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