Feelings II.

Feeling: torn
For this pain i feel no more, one can but scream in agony, and see nothing but the hated eyes of those staring upon you, screaming your name, as you fall, deeper into oblivion. We choose the paths that guide our future, and one has avoided the tainted woods of remorse and regret. It's so much clearer now, my heart shows the path my soul should take, and if i should stray from the path, my body will drag me back, heart, soul and all. Back on the path of righteousness. They surround me, and close in on me, grinning and snarling at every move i make. Where can i go? Where with it lead? Will i ever be back? But alas, i see the light at the end of the tunnel, and a shape stands there, calling my name, bringing me closer, tempting my patience. I reach to grab, but fail to grip, i reach again, but it is so far away. Once more i reach, and with one last final effort, i grip, i start to fall but the grip is tight. I will never let go, but will it? I start to climb up and without fear of falling jump to join this soul, this divine light, my saviour, my life, my love. I am safe now, but for how long? concience, why do you mock me so, why do you leave me sricken with this insecure feeling. I am Confident. All is not lost, the soul i crave is free, the soul i crave is mine. Iam in love.
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