Crippled Soul

Why did you run?
Trapped in illusion with doctors and pills
Stretched to your mind's limit
searching for God
A daughter abandoned..love set adrift
Consuming books, seeking answers
Finding nothing but pages filled with words
that confused your thoughts as you split in two

You chose a coat of freedom lined with despair
to be worn in an empty house on an empty lot,
praying

Were you heard, when you cried yourself to sleep
after water and apples?

Growing thinner each gray day,
when you talked to your mind as it performed a play
You abandoned yourself as you did a life you gave birth
Where was the lifeline you could hold,
to free yourself from the world sinking around you?

They fed you medication for a crippled soul
and forgot to listen as you screamed
"there's nothing wrong"
while losing your grip on the last cliff of reality
above the valley of the unknown

A life filled with confusion waiting to be heard

No one heard..no one came..no prayer answered
only death
and the lonely pages of scribbled script
that quietly diminished with the hollow feeling
that you should have been saved
by someone

5/26/17
contest God Knows Where I Am
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Cornish Avatar
June 13, 2017 at 10:36 AM
Frederic, obviously one of my favorites in the contest. You always seem to have those extra perceptions that many miss.
Parker Avatar
June 13, 2017 at 11:32 AM
Craig perception has been my blessing and my curse Thanks for the contest
Richards Avatar
June 11, 2017 at 8:25 PM
This poem goes to the heart and the tragedy of this story. It is with a compassionate voice you have expressed it well. Well done, Frederic ~
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