Thursday, November 15, 2012

The Bitter Tide Inside

Looking through photos, I lose myself in the memories of what once was- the bile builds, rising up inside me.
I feel the fist of regret clench around my stomach And I fight to hold the contents down.
My wrist burns with tears I’ve forgotten- Life is overwhelming me like a current and I can’t plant my feet.
My body is being carried from moment to moment,
When am I going to be ready to live and move myself forward?

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