Sorting myself out.
by optiplex
Posted: Monday, January 31, 2005 Word Count: 178 |
Confusion, un-decidedness to who can I turn?
What to do now?
Look for the answer, and its not to be found.
I thrash, rant, argue and cry...
Total loss, nowhere to run - I need help;
Who is my friend, and who is not...
One thing is for sure - most of them don't understand!
Some of them snigger, some they laugh
Who are they to judge? What do they know?
Finally I snap, roll up into a ball.
No Talk, no cry just pure emptiness.
I look into myself, and just know... This has to stop
And stop it will...
The first meeting, nervous, like a first date,
Clumsy, dancing around, un-relaxed talk…
The second meeting, just a little more relaxed,
Suddenly I snap - and out it all rushes
Tears, hurt, pain & anger - all of these things I express...
I walk out of this meeting feeling oh so better
One year on, life is so much better - smiles, and happiness.
But I still see the person that helped me release.
To be continued...
What to do now?
Look for the answer, and its not to be found.
I thrash, rant, argue and cry...
Total loss, nowhere to run - I need help;
Who is my friend, and who is not...
One thing is for sure - most of them don't understand!
Some of them snigger, some they laugh
Who are they to judge? What do they know?
Finally I snap, roll up into a ball.
No Talk, no cry just pure emptiness.
I look into myself, and just know... This has to stop
And stop it will...
The first meeting, nervous, like a first date,
Clumsy, dancing around, un-relaxed talk…
The second meeting, just a little more relaxed,
Suddenly I snap - and out it all rushes
Tears, hurt, pain & anger - all of these things I express...
I walk out of this meeting feeling oh so better
One year on, life is so much better - smiles, and happiness.
But I still see the person that helped me release.
To be continued...