I was lost in darkness isolated from the beauty of existence I meandered through the refuse of my mind; a lonesome journey through a stagnant quagmire I envisioned a haven of serenity an escape from servitude I railed at the loss of my innocence the clipped wings of the dove to soar no more I could not break free of the bondage that held me ensconced in a dank dungeon of self-loathing and self-pity I despaired at the invisible threads that held me captive steadfast and true I lay beaten; soiled no longer deluded into thinking myself worthy despondent at my lack of self-preservation I cried out for mercy an end to my anguish too much to ask that I be made whole I was lost in darkness And you rescued meBirth sign: Cancer
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