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Hurting
by
Jennifer Bros
I can’t take away this pain.
I can’t act like it never existed.
Soon this pain has to go away so my heart can beat again.
I remember it all in my head, they flash so many pictures; so clear and were
once real
I stand here praying there could be a way to touch and hold these images again.
Remember when life was actually somewhat worth living?
Now what is it I’m here waiting for?
I’m here for my future and some of my past.
The present is here but I am not with words.
Hanging on so tight unwilling to let go; because then I will fall, only no one
will be there to catch me.
No one who is dependable.
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