Lingering Anguish

The turmoil burns slowly within me

Bringing such devesation upon my body

Weary and feeble, what have I become?

Slowly I wonder what I've truely done.



I stare almost incredulously toward myself

How my reflection has changed with such stealth

Quipped with uncertainty that lies within my wake

I try hiding the insecurities of each day.



I think I was strong once, how elusive of me

to truely believe in something so petty

How each person has affected me so profoundly

Continues to lie within as a ominious mystery.

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(January 24, 2009)

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