Stuck in emotional quicksand
struggling to get out
just when I think I am close
to feeling...
anything...
like when I was a kid
and the smallest accomplishment
brought a strong sense of pride
I find myself sinking
further in to this
rather mundane life
I have made for myself
Trying to find a rope
to get back to solid ground
Trying to find myself
again.
I remember
how it felt
when you went away.
Never did I
think you would
make me feel such pain.
Never was a vow
I made to myself.
Never would I again
trust someone so much.
Never would I open
myself so completely.
Now you've returned,
my very best friend.
It's almost like old times,
almost...
You are making me doubt
myself.
Everlasting chains bind us,
chains of life,
chains of friendship.
I find myself
daring to believe in you
again.
Can I trust you
to remain my friend?
If I give you
what's left
of my wasted, withered heart
will you throw it down
like before,
or will you hold it
carefully,
returning it to me
as full as it
once was,
fuller than I dare to hope
it can ever be again?
I want to trust you
so please be my friend
and let me believe in you
again
because it's so hard for me
to believe in
myself.
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