Inner Turmoil Poem

Good Morning,This is a poem I wrote in the midst of the insanity. I hope you enjoy it.




Inner Turmoil 

My life, my world,
collapsed ideas,
distraught feelings,
fragments remain.
Shards of memories
body wracked in fear,
a past better forgotten,
left behind to bleed out.
Human emotions wasted,
my head lowered,
never knowing what love required,
only to be told again to go.
Strangled passion,
emotions wasted on the young,
a hand not reciprocating,
a love gone decades ago.

I pray you are all well and peace has been made with the new normal. Life is mess right now. Take care of you!!
your story teller/poet
Debbie xoxoxo




Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Sunday Stories, Crazy Love Coffee Shop

Sunday Stories: Time Spent Well.

Third Place on a Sunday