Through the Eyes of a Survivor
Today I had a flashback
I saw when I was young
A vivid blatent image
Of what to me was done
I couldn't stop it coming
It looked and felt so real
The taste and smell came with it
They truely made me reel
When this all came upon me
I was in a bad place
Where eyes and ears were watching
The fear etched on my face
The people gave a wide berth
They didn't understand
They could have made a difference
By holding on my hand
Instead they chose to leave me
And stare with pure mistrust
They gathered up their children
And my heart was fit to bust
I stood and shook with terror
As echoes of my past
Filled up my mind with visions
And people stood aghast
They didn't understand me
My voice was filled with fear
I froze upon the pavement
My eyes ablaze with tears
I tried my best to ground me
To bring me back to now
But I fought a losing battle
My demons had me now
Embarrasment confusion
Exhaustion and dispair
I felt the lot as I returned
To all the people's stare
I had to find my bearings
And stumble on the street
To gather up my courage
and walk upon my feet
I staggered to a bench
And sat there for a while
Until my heart felt sound enough
To walk another mile.
Jane Shields (C)
Copyright © Jane Shields | Year Posted 2017
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