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Tue 3 Jun, 2003 02:13 pm
I received this in a email quite some time ago ...of a unknown person ....i quite like it myself so i keep it ..i hope you enjoy...
On this journey of life my only companion is pain
Hands and feet bound by heartache's invisible chains
Never have I been without sorrow upon my face
Never have I touched the garment of grace
Blurred vision, clouded by sweat and tears
Black hole of darkness within holds only my fears
An empty abyss, no love to be found, non-existant is my soul
Tears and body racking pain are the only story told
Is the thought of restoration to be my only friend?
Each day I begin by asking myself such questions
Nowhere to be found are the answers or suggestions
Eating away at the heart of me, I remain emotionally decayed
The blank look in my eyes should tell I'm far deeper than simply in dismay
was this accident cawz of pain an change my friend?
Must I be broken to pieces before I'm mended again????
Enjoy? No. Compassion? Yes. The person who wrote this poem seems to be going through a great deal of suffering in life.