Realization has hit me from somewhere so far away,
Yet so very deeply from within,
that I do not know of what to say or how to react.
I just so wish to be shown the way.
I am just so very sorry for not asking for help before,
Waiting until it is too little too late to start to try to.
I wish to stop this constant flow of tears,
I need to stop the pain that haunts my daily thoughts;
from of my own everyday inflictions,
from my own past judgments,
and also from myself and how I think that I should live.
I am still awaiting for anyone to clearly show me what is it that I have done wrong.
Have I even done something so terrible?
Have I miscalculated so very much that I've hurt not only myself but others as well?
What I've wanted to do,
What I've really wanted to say,
I cannot;
I am just too much of a coward to do so.
I do not wish for someone else to do it for me,
my only wish is to be shown a way.
Without having or making it seem as if I am using someone,
Making me think;
the very thoughts seem as if I have done so to begin with.
I do not wish to use.
I do not want to hurt.
I just wish to stop the knawing pain in my gut,
Wondering if anything;
If I could try again.
Wanting to, but stopping myself from the giving the chance.
Locking it away,
knowing that another chance is nowhere to be created.
I wish to sit and wait,
even if I see before myself a line that I must never cross;
Even if my body,
My mind,
and even if my tainted soul yearns to do so.
But was I right to just sit by and do nothing?
Or should I just leave it be?
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