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Created for some of the more raw and painful aspects of growing up different. Sometimes angry, sometimes funny, always honest. Sometimes, the language is very harsh because pain is not gentle.

I am determined to chronicle all aspects of living with absolute candor and genuineness. It allows a connection with others at a deep soul level because they see that you understand their struggles when you reveal your own. If you are offended by cursing or expect the beauty you see on my other blog, Whisper Creek, then you may want to avoid this one. This is the very human side of me, the one God plainly sees. It is the part that God is healing. Let that be my witness.

Friday, March 23, 2012

Six Feet Under Ground


I lost myself somewhere sometime
I crawl so far inside
I don't exist out there anymore
So in the dark I hide

I'm just a tiny piece of dust
Kicked about by the wind
Sucked into an empty vortex
This black hole never to transcend

To the dark I escape
Or Is the night my prison
I search for what is me
Yet I have lost my night vision

Take a step, hit a wall
Turn around and repeat
My face a bloody mess
As I face frustration and defeat

Inside it's dark
Inside it's small
Then I know without a doubt
the sad truth of it all


This place I hide
Praying my soul doth save
Is not my salvation
But my coffin, my grave.

It's not time to die
But this time must live
But I'm tired, so tired
Sweet relief, something please give.

Someone dig me up
Someone let me out
But if I see the sunshine
In fear will I shout?

Release me! Leave me be!
A captive to my fear
Where will I feel like me
Out there or tucked in here?

Will I ever know the answer
Will I ever pass the test
Will I always be bumping into walls
Will I ever feel at rest?

No happy ending
No ever after found
Just fighting to stay above
Six feet under ground.

1 comment:

  1. Oh have I definitely felt like this time and time again...I also write poetry to get out my feelings though I have not written is some time now. I have to look in the mirror every day and remind myself that I am who I am and I will not let anyone change that. Huggles and thoughts and prayers that you may find yourself and maintain the belief that those that love you, love you for you and not who you aren't or who you would like to be...

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