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.

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