Untitled Grief Part-30 By Katherine Lightwood
Untitled Grief Part-30 By Katherine Lightwood Sometimes I want to scream, As my fear is just up to the brim. But I lay silent, pining from inside, Hopeless and grim, unable to decide. My thoughts are reckoning something unknown, Fear of that kind is chilling my bone. I cry from within, the hopeless frustration, Nothing seems to contain my constant desperation. My words seem to betray my mind, I still have eyes, but I feel so blind. Say it out loud, that's what they say, Like a cat mouse chase, like a predator and prey? Now I sigh and I wonder, Is it alright? Should I surrender? Get splashed by the results of my devious sins, I am ashamed of that thought, my ear still rings. Will I cage? Yes, I will cage, the thoughts from within, Or else I can't stay long, can't live, even in my own skin. Follow us on facebook .