When does the flood end?
When will I learn not to break but bend?
When will my tortured heart mend?
The floods of life have left me breathless and limp
The winds of time have blown me free and lost
The storms that surround me, engulf me
And I am frightened.
Will I ever find my way in all of this
Or will I one day just give in to the feeling of loss
And let it all go
Can I let it all go?
COMMENTS
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Lolita
23:36 Aug 19 2009
This is truly beautiful, so well written.
Letting go is so hard.