My Own Personal Hell

by Karin   Nov 24, 2006


I'm down again
Stuck in this dark place
Where are you to bring me back out?
I need a rope
A ladder
Even your hand would work.
I'm scared
Will I ever be rescued?
It's so dark
I wish I could see
Maybe seeing would get me closer to bringing myself out
I used to be independent
But then you came around
And I couldn't help but depend on you
Now you're gone
And I'm neither dependent or independent
I've forgotten how to be my own person
Will someone please help me out of my own personal hell?

©Karin Coburn

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