Tears by moonlight .
Sometimes there is a voice in me telling me it's my time,
To meet with the Earth and lie with the worms.
My warm beating heart is tired - so very tired.
Will you miss me when I am gone?
Or will I be the dinner time conversation for just one day .
" Poor damaged girl , how sad - oh well , pass the potatoes please".
Will my family lay flowers every day ?
Or just occasionally when they remember I was their child once.
They loved me then .
When I had no voice .
This melancholic woman belongs no where and to no one .
The darkness too much to stomach , bitter bile tainting others.
Skin too thin to survive this cruel destructive world.
Alone in the abyss.
I walk the shady moonlit path unaccompanied,
My thoughts a crowd , jostling and pushing .
Should I stay or go ?
Ragged shreds of hope in conflict with hopelessness and anguish.
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Author:
Camille (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 6th, 2016 07:05
- Category: Sad
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Comments5
oh please stay, just a little bit longer!
I can relate sometimes it all just don't
seem worth the while. write on. ww
I will stay 😊
hoo ray! and thanks for the friendship!! ww
Wonderfully written, a realy joy to read
Thank you 😊
You're welcome
i was moved by this....beautiful
You nailed this warm beating tired heart... then you moved to the soul...And I am curious what's next?
Or better which part comes next?!
So many emotions .. So little time 😊
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