Letting go
Of my fantasy;
Something I held
And still hold dear.
But I must move on,
For everyone’s sake,
I must plod on.
Hard it is indeed
To leave it behind.
But I must,
Before I am wrecked,
Sunk like a ship
Cannon-ball stricken.
Sometimes I wish
To be drowned
In side my own head,
In my memories
And my fantasies.
But reality
Has a vicious grip.
So here I am
Half submerged
And choking
On my own emotions.
But still I don’t want
To move ahead.
Let me remain,
Here in my mind.
I do not wish
To let it go.
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