Poetry and Grief 2

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What do you do


When you wake in the morning


And your eyes are too heavy to open?




I hear the crickets chirping


The howling wind of the night is fierce


 It threatens to swallow every sound


Still I hear them


I can't stop listening


I envy their determination


It's dawn and I toss and turn


Silently cursing the sunlight


Filtering in through the curtains




What do you do


When your pen slide from 


Your weak fingers and hit the floor?




I sit staring into space


My fingers are trembling


They look old and frail


They might break any moment


My eyes are unblinking


As I take them down to have a look


The blue veins are so stark


I can touch them


But my fingers won't move even when I try




What do you do


When you can't find those words


That keep you company each day?




I'm scared of my mind


Of the thoughts and of the words


For the first time in my life


I worry about what will come out if I 


Put the contents of my mind into letters


When they'll look like 


When I empty them on paper


The fear is becoming a chill


Crawling steadily up my spine




What do you do 


When you want to stop breathing


When you wish to stop feeling?




I hug my knees to my chest


Rocking back and forth


Like a mother comforting a child


I'm so numb


I won't stop rubbing my arms


My eyes are huge in their sockets


They feel like they might pop


I want to go to sleep and never wake


I want peace for my restless soul







This healing process is perhaps more draining than you could imagine. I'm not sure I even want to try again. I'm exhausted. I want it all to end. It's all going round and round in circles. There's a moment when you go out, look at new faces, smile and forget for a while but it always come back, every freaking time. I think the breakdown part is partly over, but my body is still fighting back. Whatever happens now, I can only say that I'm here and will see it through.




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 20 JOEBLACK STONE09 Aug

What a lovely and amazing poetic lines, every challenge will all roll away some day

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 22 Sincere Helper09 Aug

Good lines deep meaning of every word and it's real poetry which anyone read or listen.

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 17 PNPONLINE Official09 Aug

Oh dear.. I pray you over cone this soon.. the challenges of life sometimes way us down but we should not losse hope yet.. beautiful writting by the way

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 20 Chinyere Vivian09 Aug

Amen. Thank you.

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 18 Michael Gimba09 Aug

such a lovely and wonderful poetry, well crafted with nice lines

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 14 Morgan Nwanguma11 Aug

Awesome piece of verse. I guess turning your emotions and yearnings into florid written expressions can be both therapeutic and enrgising. Keep it up, your're already erecting your mos

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