I'm Moving Forward Again.
I'm moving on again;
but,I have experienced too much of this abused life!
This emptiness within is a wretched thing.
It's worse than the torture that my past did bring!
Evil seems to rob us ofthe passion we were once about.
The scars we carry leave emptiness and much doubt!
This soul carries more anger and pain.
Lord,I feel only that I am going insane!
What use to exist as a tender,compassionate heart
has been battered,tortured,and torn totally apart!
I stop running for only a moment before the fear catches me;
for,I must dry my tears so I can see.
I catch my breathe quickly and follow the wind;
yet,I still see the torture with all that has sinned!
My spirit has been deeply cut like a with a knife.
I dig up my remaining roots,in hopes,for a safer life!
I'm moving forward again!
but,I have experienced too much of this abused life!
This emptiness within is a wretched thing.
It's worse than the torture that my past did bring!
Evil seems to rob us ofthe passion we were once about.
The scars we carry leave emptiness and much doubt!
This soul carries more anger and pain.
Lord,I feel only that I am going insane!
What use to exist as a tender,compassionate heart
has been battered,tortured,and torn totally apart!
I stop running for only a moment before the fear catches me;
for,I must dry my tears so I can see.
I catch my breathe quickly and follow the wind;
yet,I still see the torture with all that has sinned!
My spirit has been deeply cut like a with a knife.
I dig up my remaining roots,in hopes,for a safer life!
I'm moving forward again!
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