Middle Ground

Middle Ground

There was a time, 

A time, where limits were crossed.

A time of excess.

Overabundance of guilt,

Overabundance of disgust,

Overabundance of hopelessness.

A time of pain.

Sharp.

A torture, a blow,

Down to the deepest core of my soul.

Suffering that I, can only control.

No more regrets.

No more sorrows.

Only strength.

A place to get better.

A middle ground to find.

Reviews

[Friday]

Succinct and strong. The end wraps it up very nicely.

[Samuel Jack]

I like you find strength at the end, not one of those purely despairing poems. Nice work.
Why no French poems? That language is MADE for poetry, it wouldn't matter if I couldn't understand, I'd enjoy deciphering it. But that's just me, I love languages. Good poem mon ami!

[B-poet]

Everyone needs to have some type of middle ground in their life. Mainly because life sometimes has a lot of inadvertant ups and downs that are beyond our control. Great write. I love the underlying theme for this very well written poem. :)

[Eddy Jones]

Oh yes truly wonderful and I have to rate high.
Here's wishing you a wonderful day and many more poems/articles etc to share on here.
Eddy.

[Babe Roxx]

Bonjour...Beautifully written from the heart expressing strength and courage. A lovely read.

[Khaled A Khunaifer]

Niether abdundance nor ignorance .. live along, with carelessness

[Infinite hexes]

Now to find that needs alot of wisdom :)

[DeCipher]

As the french would say, Grandiose! Love the ending, I find myself finding middle ground often. Or at least trying to.