In the dead silence I hear my heart pound
And feel its hard thump with each step that hits the ground.
The weight I carry has my knees buckling beneath me
But I must continue to move forward in order to be free.
I want to leave the sadness and hurt far behind
It is peace and happiness that I desire to find.
How long must I travel? How far must I go?
My soul is tired of searching for a better tomorrow.
One foot in front of the other, chin up, is the way I live
But I cannot find it within me to continue to give.
The ground beneath me is beginning to shake
I feel myself stumbling there’s not much more I can take.
Hold it together. You can’t be that way.
That’s the only thing I hear anyone say.
Who is the person I have become?
This is not me, I am not that one.
The break must come, Relief must arrive.
Because continuing on like this, I won’t survive.
I am reaching for help as I am being crushed.
Deeper into the dark I am being pushed.
Longing, Searching, Begging for peace.
Yearning for my soul to be released.
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