I try to be strong
To hold onto my belief
That soon I will be free
From all of this grief
Solid and true
Is my resolve and my will
But that unknowing dark force
Continues to follow me still
I know it’s a manifestation
I’ve created and given life
As it cuts through my defenses
Like the sharp blade of a knife
It threatens to do harm
To all I have built
By delivering that blade
All the way to the hilt
But I know in my heart
My skin is too thick
And my nerves are aware
My reactions to quick
So cautiously I move
Aware of its presence and threat
Creating this darkness
I will always regret
In my mind I try forgetting
Try shutting it out
But I guess there is no escaping
My shadow of doubt
- Author: notapoet ( Offline)
- Published: December 14th, 2016 08:47
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 22
Comments4
Wow as a person who has bipolar I really connected with a few stanzas of this poem. My only advise towards this to remember you have the bipolar don't let it have u, rather in maniac or not. Much love and success to you
Thank you so much for taking time to read and comment, means a lot.
Awesome write
Thank you Tony...
Welcome
Brilliant NAP
Well done !!!!
Thanks PHR glad you liked it..
Our own doubt can be our downfall, but to be aware of it can push us to greater heights. We constantly feed our own self doubt, so we all create our own darkness, but as long as we can be strong enough to overcome it; it's presence does not necessarily need to hold us back. A wonderful write xx
Thanks SabreLi for taking time to read my piece and you hit the nail on the head with your comment, thanks again.
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