At The End Of My Rope

notapoet

Stuck in this place

Full of empty space

Where the deafening silence

Awaits a verbal embrace

 

Just one utterance of hope

To be given the strength to cope

And I will unwind the noose

From the end of my rope

 

Just one ray of light

To regain my sight

To be able to be set free

 From all of the anger and fright

 

Unable to bear

This mask of shame I now wear

To keep living this lie

That anyone will even care

 

But now it’s too late

My feet now fully off the crate

And my body is now free

From my minds loathing and self hate

  • Author: notapoet (Offline Offline)
  • Published: December 22nd, 2016 11:05
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 33
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  • Tony36

    Awesome write

    • notapoet

      Thanks again T.

      • Tony36

        Welcome

      • SabreLi

        Such prominent verses that illustrate how we hold out for something, anything that could be interpreted as a glimmer of hope, about how we wait for the smallest sign that it is worth our while to continue this fight. Beautiful words, powerful message. Great work xx

        • notapoet

          Thank you for the read and taking time to comment, much appreciated.

        • P.H.Rose

          Great poem
          NAP... Love it.
          Really good
          Write....

          • notapoet

            Thank you, thank you, thank you...... NAP.

            • P.H.Rose

              My absolute pleasure !!!

            • Augustus

              Such power in brevity. Love it.



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