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A Wall Mortared In Sadness

by Melissa Arel



A wall mortared in sadness
I built here brick by brick
My tears mixed in with the blood
Of raw, delicate fingertips

I erected it around my heart
Which was savaged and torn to shreds
Picking up the pieces on the floor
In a crimson puddle where it bled

I see the fragments of my spirit
Laying lifeless in my hands
Wishing I had wings to freely fly
Instead of this sorrow where I stand

Wanting so much to trust another soul
I wonder if this pain will ever cease
So for now this is where I will hide
Until I finally find my blessed peace.


10/17/2007

Author's Note: he's hurt me so deeply. i sometimes wonder if i will ever survive this.

Posted on 10/18/2007
Copyright © 2024 Melissa Arel

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 10/18/07 at 03:20 AM

Sure you will.

Posted by Ken Harnisch on 10/18/07 at 12:14 PM

Broken wings will be repaired, Mel. You will not only fly, you will soar!

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