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Deep Inside Me

Please don't make me go there. To my river of tears that deep inside me flows. I keep suppressed, to look my best. Wherever I go. Allowing those emotions to surface takes me back to those terrible times when my spirit was crushed. My heart fit to burst. Nobody knows How close I came to ending this game they call life. Now my trouble and strife are behind me. I have been set free. Please don't make me go there. 18/10/2016 Words Drowned in Tears contest for Broken wings.

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Date: 10/25/2016 6:51:00 PM
Jean congratulations on your win in my contest with this sad write
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Jean Murray
Date: 10/26/2016 4:12:00 AM
It's good to go there sometimes Constance, as I find it helps me heal. Thank you for placing me on your winner's list.
Date: 10/24/2016 1:37:00 AM
This is so sad dear Jean, very well written..deep river of tears..within...no words to say... this contest has brought tears in my eyes...well...Congrats //love, Anu:)
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Jean Murray
Date: 10/24/2016 3:05:00 AM
Our past is trapped within us Anu. Some hurts never heal.
Date: 10/23/2016 7:24:00 PM
Love this beautiful verse, Jean.. a very well written poem. Congratulations on your win....Hugs eve
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Jean Murray
Date: 10/24/2016 3:03:00 AM
I appreciate your opinion Eve. Thank you for sharing. I must be learing by osmosis from yourself and others.
Date: 10/23/2016 2:31:00 AM
Deep inside I see a heart of gold!
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Jean Murray
Date: 10/23/2016 3:25:00 AM
My heart really was dilated due to all the stress James. Isn't the body amazing, the way it talks to us? It's back to normal size now, so less gold.
Date: 10/21/2016 3:26:00 AM
- Weak moment makes us stronger with time and learning - A poem with strong sense, Jean - Love your new avatar - I wish you a lovely day :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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Jean Murray
Date: 10/21/2016 5:24:00 AM
You are my sunshine to make such nice comments on me and mine Anna-Lise.
Date: 10/19/2016 6:53:00 PM
A very emotive and personal poem which shows your inner strength shining through. "Now my trouble and strife are behind me. I have been set free."
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Jean Murray
Date: 10/20/2016 4:38:00 PM
Yes. I believe the worst is behind me Seosamh. Here's hoping at any rate.
Date: 10/18/2016 6:36:00 AM
The poem too seems to have been set free so happily from your thoughts ... nice ...
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Jean Murray
Date: 10/18/2016 9:49:00 AM
Where emotion is involved, the words flow much easier from me Probir. To have found my voice again, after so many years of having none in my marraige, is like a bird in a cage finally being set free.
Date: 10/18/2016 6:28:00 AM
Duch a personal poem Jean. You write such emotive poems about your past Jean. You are a survivor and your strength of character shines on:-) hugs Jan x
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Jan Allison
Date: 10/19/2016 5:22:00 AM
Jean it's been my pleasure to follow your poetry journey - I love your style sad or funny you have a wonderful way with words:-) hugs Jan xx
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Jean Murray
Date: 10/18/2016 9:45:00 AM
I guess I just made a few bad choices in life Jan, which led on to unbearable pain. Thank God, I'm myself again. I feel you have been at my birth here on Poetrysoup, and have followed my progress ever since. You know how much I value that. Hugs.x
Date: 10/18/2016 5:48:00 AM
Nobody knows how close one can come to the edge, yet survive. No more tears. Good luck in the contest.
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Jean Murray
Date: 10/18/2016 6:00:00 AM
No more tears. I'll drink to that Paloma. Thank you for stopping by.
Date: 10/18/2016 4:32:00 AM
- A sad poem, Jean - Good luck in the contest - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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Jean Murray
Date: 10/18/2016 6:00:00 AM
Morning Anna-Lise. I go there less often as time passes now, and only to write healing poems. Thank you for your good wishes.

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