Poetic Poetry
My words are not beautiful.
My style is not unique.
It isn't what I think of as poetic.
My writing tends to be a bit dark,
it is for the most part, about me.
Darkness has been my companion,
for a number of years.
Following the worst of days,
the worst of times, in my life.
Although trying to move forward,
I am still caught in what is behind.
I have learned how be alone,
but loneliness has invaded my soul.
I try to reach out, by writing,
It has been a gift to me.
It is my salvation,
when the pain of loneliness
reminds me of things I want to forget.
Those who mean well try,
I keep hearing "better days are ahead"
I must keep that in mind.
One day, not so far ahead,
maybe I will step into the light.
And the darkness will fade away.
Then my words will be beautiful.
My writing will be... poetic.
Copyright © Sandra L. Weiss | Year Posted 2018
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