Feeling so alone

In a world of hurt

I cry to the skies

That someday, I’ll be healed


Until then, I struggle

With fear and pain

Hoping one day

To catch the real meaning

Of why I was brought here


As I pick up the rose

My feelings are pricked

By the thorns of evil.


As I watch the blood pour

From my wounds

Will I ever heal?


Or will I be kept numb

In this forgotten world

Of never ending hurt?


Written by Beth Malbon, 1985

Collage made from free downloads from Get Drawings and Shutter Stock 648154420


I was left in the dark

no where to turn

lost and headed in no direction


My heart aches

My tears fall

Is there no way out?

Will I find an answer?

Or will I always be lost?


Blood floods my heart

Tears fall from my eyes

But my love for you remains


How can this be?

Is it that you’re special?

Is it that you’re a friend?


Yes, both and more…


I could be lying on the floor

And you’d save me, you care

Don’t hide it, I’ll find it.


Written by Beth Malbon, 1985

Photo Credit: Shutter stock image 99772070 and image from Pinterest: 12 creepiest abandoned prisons on Earth page 14 of 35

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