Across the dark plain
I can see the damaged feet of the countless.
Seared souls stripped raw,
Left tender from walking
Across scorched earth.

We all choose to suffer in silence
Muzzled by the pain
And blinded by the shame
That keeps us from seeing
That right next to us
There is someone else,
Feeling the same.

A kindred who also feels in ruin.
Who wants to stop fighting
But finds the strength to keep moving.
Not knowing where the road leads,
But still not stopping.
Because no matter what,
You have to keep going.
It just shouldn’t-
Don’t ever let it win.

No matter how
Unlike yourself you seem.
How stranded and lost you feel.
There are others just like us
Searching for home.
So I promise you’re not alone.
Reach out and hold on.

0 Shares:
You May Also Like
an abstract image of a shot glass with 3 ice cubes on a black background with a spot light on the glass. The glass is meant to accompany the poem title Lets Just conveying a sense of sensuality and exploration
Read More

Let’s Just

What would you say if I whispered, I need you tonight? To feel your body next to mine, exploring every curve, every secret. Let's just fall into lust and passion, free from reality, guided by our desires.