Take my hand and walk into the light.
Take these fears you forged into the night.
Tell me know.
Does all of this seem right.
And what for if not too cry for all the lies
You make.
Stand alone this is what you’ve made.
Face it now.
In your insanity.
Take my hand and you still feel alone.
Well look around.
There’s no where to go.
Pain is all you see.
The pain you gave to me.
And you think that I can just forget
Every little ending.
You’re the pain never ending to cause
My mind to keep on bending.
Rox,
This is a great poem. I can kind of feel the pain and hurt that you described in this poem.
This is awesome and I wish that I could right something this good.
Abbey