A Poem by Beverly Jane

I fear...


Here I am, drowning in my own tears.

As my fears become real.

When will I ever heal?

This can’t possibly be real.

What do I hear?

No one who cares, as they just sit there.

I am losing control.

Against this endless pain.

That has taken hold, and lets its self unfold.

Why is it so cold?

I am only just mold.

Sickening the ones I love, a mistake.

A fake.

How can I make things better?

When will I ever be better?

Drowning in my tears, losing you is the only thing I fear.

Has my fear come true?

Is this forever true?

How can everything be so cruel?

My heart aches for you.

I am drowning.

No one save me.


© 2013 Beverly Jane

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Beverly Jane
just a poem..

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If these are feelings you have, then you should realize you are more than mold. You are a rose amongst the weeds. Don't ever let feelings like these take control over you, somewhere there is a light that will guide you. What you do with that light is up to you. You can use it to find your path or shield it from your eyes. But if its just a poem as you claim then it is simply beautiful.

Posted 10 Years Ago

I like it!

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Thanks! :)

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Added on January 20, 2013
Last Updated on January 20, 2013
Tags: Pain


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